One of the reasons I love these boards so much is the sense of community, but it's also because I get a chance to relive my great experiences by sharing them with great people. I will try to remember as much as I can about as much as possible and I only hope to do the experience justice. So to begin at the beginning...
On February 1, 1998, I started my first job ever at The
Disney Store in Charlottesville, VA, where I was attending college. My family had just taken a trip to Disney World about a month before and as I was walking through the mall one day I decided on a whim to walk in and put in an application. Little did I know how much my life would change based on that one seemingly insignificant decision! Not only did I fall in love with the company, but the cast members really became my extended family. We all shared that common bond (a love of Disney) and we took care of each other in every way possible.
I remember one Sunday I was working before the store opened and I was putting together a cardboard window display. One of the other cast members working that day was this goofy guy named Bill. He was up on top of the wall fixtures cleaning the animation and dancing like King Louie from the Jungle Book. Months later, we were at the same party (all Disney Store cast members of course) and we had some great conversation. The next day, I was folding T-shirts and I noticed a really nice looking guest walking in the store. He was wearing jeans and a black blazer so of course I rushed to greet him. It was Bill and he had come in to ask if I wanted to go to Applebees for dinner that night....
Fast forward 8 years. I have been promoted up through the ranks to Store Manager. I have closed 3 Disney Stores on the East Coast (Charlottesville, VA, Charleston, SC, Palm Beach, FL.) I have finally gotten my dream job at Walt Disney World as a manager at the World of Disney and Bill has moved down to Orlando to be with me. It's my birthday and I'm cranky because I was up late the night before and I couldn't understand why Bill was making me get up early (I'm not a morning person) and making me go to a character breakfast at Beach Club. We have breakfast and he wants to go walk on the Boardwalk. I'm complaining because I do NOT want to go. All I want to do is go home and take a nap. It's MY birthday, I should get to do what
I want to do, right?
We're walking towards the marina at the Yacht Club and I tell him "No I don't want to ride the boats. I'm TIRED. It's my birthday."

He has remained remarkably calm and patient with me the entire morning but I haven't thought anything of it because I've been too busy complaining. He then says, "Do you remember the scavenger hunt you did for my birthday a few years ago? The one where you made me drive all over town? Well it's payback time! I hid your first clue in the gazebo over there." Now at this point I'm feeling kind of silly because he put together a scavenger hunt and here I am complaining. So he tells me that he has a card with a map and I have to be standing in the gazebo for the map to make sense.
Now mind you, here I go into the gazebo, suspecting NOTHING, even though for the past 5 years all I had talked about was getting married in the Yacht Club gazebo. For the past 5 years I have also told Bill that I would never want to get engaged on my birthday or any holiday. I told him I always wanted it to be a day to celebrate on its own. So all I am thinking about are the places he could have hidden stuff around the Boardwalk. Then he hands me my card...
On the envelope it say Kimi - Envelope #1 of 8. So I open it and begin to read. The cover says Forever... I open the card and it says ...begins with a promise. Wishing you the best on your engagement. Happy Birthday Sweetheart! I Love You! Bill So at this point I'm very confused and I look up and he is getting down on one knee. Now all of this happened in the span of about 3 seconds but when I play it out it my mind it's much more dramatic and time seems to slow. He asks. I say OMG about 15 times and cry and hug him. Then later I remember to say yes! And the phone calls begin...
Later he tells me that there were 2 main reasons he chose to do it the way he did. #1 He did it on my birthday because he knew it would be the only time I wouldn't be expecting it. (I'm one of those people who's impossible to surprise.) #2 He did it in the gazebo because he knew how badly I wanted to get married there and he also knew how much money we DIDN'T have and chances were we wouldn't be able to afford it. He said he wanted at least part of it to be there just in case the ceremony wasn't. He's so sweet. A definite keeper.
Then for the next 2 months, I spend at least one hour a day explaining to people that no, I haven't set a date yet. No, we're not sure where yet. And so on, and so on. For about 3 months we talk. I call Fairy Tale Weddings and talk prices. I know that it's way out of my league. I talk to friends at work. Then, I talk to someone who got married on the cruise. She pulls me into her office and shows me her pictures. And I'm S-O-L-D!
Having never typed one of these reports, I didn't realize how much my hands would hurt after typing! I'm going to break here until tomorrow. (Or maybe later tonight!) Next up - The Planning!