Sometime last March I proudly placed a ticker in my signature. We were going to the F&GF, and I made sure I chose greenery and flowers for my countdown. The plan was to go for five days in May
a Mothers Day/birthday celebration. Each and every time I posted on the DIS, I was watching my number get lower and lower. Ah, the joy of the ticker.
But one day DH and I talked money.
UGH.
Money. The nemesis to all Disney fanatics.
Bottom line it just wasnt a good time to go.
Woefully I took down the ticker.
It was with great joy that I put another ticker in my signature in April. DH was scheduled to go to California with his job, and if one of us goes to California, all of us go to California. And if in California, we go to Disney Land! Peace restored with a new ticker, I was again able to watch those glorious days fade away as our departure date got closer and closer.
Then one day the phone rang.
.
Yes, Im sitting
What?!?
When do they want you to go?
.
What do you mean never?

Where are you going instead?
Washington DC for FOUR months?
(Insert many, many expletives *here*.)
Lost another ticker.
So, what do you do when youve had your household disrupted for over four months? We go to Disney World. Ticker reinsertion happened the first week of August. It was a week-long trip planned for October, just after DH returned from DC. Dont you just love how the ticker people prey on your need for coordination? I chose a fall leaf scene this time, with a pumpkin or something for my countdown. Ah, another finite line to watch shrink. Until one day in late August when DH told me a secret. Seems my husband had been planning a surprise trip for December.

I have ALWAYS wanted to go to the world for the holidays. ALWAYS. I am a Christmas kind of gal. It is my goal to have a tree in every room in my house. I love it. And to see it done up by the masters has always been a dream of mine. Well, this dream was about to come true.
Heres the rub.
DH explained that he had been planning a 4 day trip to the world for Christmas. He said hed like to stay for a longer period of time, but the only way we could swing it would be to cancel (GASP!) our October trip.
Of all of my ticker losses, this one was the easiest to handle. I took my autumnal themed ticker down, bidding it a fond farewell knowing that if I could rid myself of my bad ticker juju, my Christmas stocking would soon be in its place.