Sorry about the days but I got off somewhere. This is really Day 8 of our trip. For the previous days that are numerically off, I apologize. Math really isn't my thing since you can see I can't even count to 8!
So, I had felt really great the day before and had taken some painkiller at 3:00 p.m. before everyone got home and then hadnt taken anymore. I guess Wishes and Space Mt. had been painkillers enough got me. So when I awoke at 6:00 a.m. the following morning, there was no painkiller at all in my body and I was seriously in my pain bubble. I got up and took 2 Ibuprofen and 4 Tylenol.
At 7:00 a.m. Donald was awake and started talking to me. I didnt respond. He, naturally, noticed this.
I softly whispered, I need some Vicodin.
That bad, eh?
I think I should go to a doctor. Something is wrong with me.
Cant you wait till we get home?
Thats four days away before I can see my own doctor.
Silence.
Now Donald was not being mean. Its just in my situation it would be nice to see my own doctor and as mentioned before, until I mentioned the Vicodin he really had no idea how bad off I was. I was hiding the pain well. So for him it was a totally surprise.
Unfortunately for me, I was at WDW. The last thing I wanted was to go to the clinic. Cause what I really wanted to do was go to World Showcase and have a yummy lunch at Rose and Crown and a Grand Marnier slushie at France. And I already felt gypped by missing Epcot the day before. So with Donalds tiny discouraging words, I opted to skip the clinic. I got up and took another 2 Ibuprofen and 4 Tylenol. At 8:00 a.m. I took more. By the time we left for Epcot at 10:00 a.m. I was tolerable.
Everyone else was awake early too and the pool was 100 degrees. So even though it was only 50 degrees outside, everyone went swimming. Well, not me. And not Boo whose face was swollen from sinus issues. I thought it was just too dangerous to our ears to get into water. So we looked at all the photos we had taken so far and I put on the Photopass cards so we could check all those out. It was a really nice, relaxing morning.
We didnt really have a plan for the first hours in park. We were going to eat lunch in England all together as we had an ADR and then do World Showcase. But the first 2 hours werent planned. I had assumed we would spend some time together but after we had parked (we parked really close for it being 10:30) and walked in we were already no longer together.
I had to go to the bathroom. Why didnt I go at home? Dont know. But we made a pit stop. Now here I must take a detour as Suzy and I had been talking about these signs all week:
Why, Brawny, why? Suzy just found these ridiculous. I thought perhaps they were for foreigners who weren't aware of the crazy Americans on Disboards who freak out by people walking out of bathrooms with unwashed hands (and babies in swim diapers and pool hopping and reusing last year's refillable mug.) Suzy had two issues with this theory, one, would the foreigners read English? And if they did, did we Americans really need to be sooooo bossy? Can't we just let them enjoy their vacation? Without a little lesson on killing trees with millions of paper towels?
So I ask again, why, Brawny, why?
After pondering this for my eighth straight morning, I wanted to ride the updated Spaceship Earth. Donald decided to sit it out with Boo. Im not sure why, he just didnt want to ride. It was a 5 minute wait and then we were enjoying Judy Dench. Donald misses Walter Cronkite and I miss the TV video phone call at the end. But other than that, it is better.
When we got off Donald tells us that Boo is really doing poorly so we decide to really keep our eye on her and maybe she and I would be going to the clinic later. He also showed us the pin lanyard he bought for her for 2010. Now that is thinking ahead! Too funny.
Here they are looking at all our autographs:
And here is a close up of a disgusting Boo:
See how swollen her face was. Fortunately (or unfortunately) by the end of the day so much snot had poured out of her face it wasn't swollen any more. We've all been saying "Awwwwww...." with McQueen. Now join me is saying, "Ewwwww!!!!!" with Boo.
After this I took this photo:
Now, we are big recyclers here in our house. Ariel had a month long lesson at school which really touched her and we have curbside pick up. Plus, we just like it. I think at this point we would certainly drive it to a recycling center rather than throw it in the landfill. Before we left for Disney, Donald and I had a huge discussion about how hypocritical Disney is about preaching environmental issues and then not having recycling containers anywhere. So I thought these were fabulous. Finally, they are doing what they were preaching.
We later found out that Disney hasn't needed recycling bins as they sort through their trash, separating it all out after the fact and the recycling bins are just for the whiners like me who thought they were hypocritical. Oops. Sorry, Disney. Guess I shouldn't have called you hypocritical. Just wanted to save the earth and stuff.
I called Suzy and asked them if they wanted to get together and ride something (that might need baby swap or something) and Suzy said we were better off without them as Milo and Buzz were fighting. The problem was Epcot is both boys favorite. Except Buzz likes to mess around in Future World and Milo in World Showcase. And it was getting near the end of our trip and Milo hadnt stepped foot in W.S. with his whole family whereas Buzz had been to DQ and FW lots. But Buzz has Aspergers and his obsession is video games. The fact that his daddy hadn't gotten a turn to pick family time didnt much matter to Buzz. You can see the conflict. So Suzy wisely kept us safe from the battle.
After that we headed over to World Showcase but first stopped to get a Photopass of us pointing at the Soarin ride. Its pretty cool. We have one of us pointing at that, and a second of us pointing at
a random bird? A cloud formation?
Do you see Boo trying to find what we are all looking at?
And then we were in Canada. So beautiful.
I took some photos and then got in line. I thought that O Canada wasnt showing yet. But then Donald pointed out we were waiting in line to meet Santa Claus. Oops. That was a bit of a waste of time, waiting in a line for a phantom Santa (he was out there when we came out of O Canada.
So we walked up and had a tiny wait for the next showing and then went right in. There were very few people in here so Boo could run around which was nice. Its a very nice movie with Martin Short. If only Canada werent so gigantic I would love to see more in person. Tim bought a hockey shirt that he loves and wears often. And I took some photos of shirts I thought were funny.
And then we were in Great Britain. Now I was on a mission. Early on in our planning I heard about a lucky few who had tested a new Kim Possible mission. Supposedly it would be up & running by Thanksgiving of 2008. But that proved untrue. It was still in testing and in no way official. You were lucky if you could find it.
So I told my family to be on the look out for Kim Possible Kimunicators and we would ask the people who had them where they had gotten them. So we get to Great Britain and these guys were performing. They picked this older guy to be the king and kept telling him to repeat these pretty basic sentences. But he couldnt do it. And then he would say the funniest things, including swear words (not super bad ones.) It was amusing me greatly.
The family was checking out the stores and seeing if Winnie the Pooh was around to meet and great.
They come over all excited and say theyd been hearing Kim Possible music from phones! So being the designated question asker, I went up to a couple CMs standing together who looked like they were up to something. And they said there was testing for sure of Kim Possible in UK. And we should go up to Guest Relations and ask and they would point us in the right direction.
Donald was VERY anxious to play as he loves Kim Possible. So he and Ariel ran to VERY FRONT of Epcot. Only to discover that Guest Relations was absolutely clueless. Less than clueless. Let that be a lesson to you. Disers know stuff. Random CMs know nothing.
Be right back...