We have now passsed the four week mark without so much as a puff

I'm pretty sure the same holds true for Smidgy.
Ok, we've got a really big show lined up for tonight, we've asked humor writers from all over the world to come and join us. Unfortunately, none of them showed up but we have gotten the writers of those famous hit shows, My Mother the Car, and I'm Dickens, he's Fenster.
Our report now brings us to Monday morning, it comes right after the Sunday night when we were watching the Osmond Lights.
(Donny and Marie were so cute)
On the schedule, this was a day I was really looking forward to. Why? You ask.
I'll tell ya why.
Because after 4 days in a row of having to meet a sitdown table service reservation there ain't a single one on the schedule for today!
We can eat when we want to at any counter service we want to, maybe use up some snack credits, this is a Magic Kingdom day and there are great opportunities there for different usage of snack credits. For example, we often use one for splitting a funnel cake at Sleepy Hollow.
Only one problem though:
I woke up stiffer than the Tin Man if he was left outside during the monsoon season.
Or any summer afternoon in DisneyWorld.
I rolled over twice to get to the edge of the bed, then almost went over the edge trying to figure out how to get my feet on the floor while keeping my upper torso still on the bed.
Finally, I just had to go ahead and do it, swung my feet down which lifted my body up to a sitting position,,,
and I screamed!
Which caused Diane to scream a bit in shock from my scream.
( I scream you scream we all scream cuz I screamed)
Do you think the "she" who must "not be" was "disturbed"?
"Sorry, couldn't help myself," I told her.
Yeah, a video of that little sequence would have been plenty entertaining, I'm sure.
Going about the morning "chores" was a real pain in my present condition. Needed Smidgy's help again just putting on my socks and shoes. (she never did get the left sock on quite right, the heel was too far over to the left, a little twisted. hey, don't mean to complain but it drove me nuts all day!)
I know,,,short drive!
(hmm, I seem to have a quotation marks and parenthesis thing going this chapter,,,, oh well)
("")
Now here's the problem:
After finally getting dressed even though we are looking right at the tv with the weather channel on, I had to go outside for a smoke anyway so now's the time to get the "real feel" temps.
First thing I noticed right away was that, once again, bright sunshine, nary a wisp of a cumulo or a cirrus in sight.
Not even a Cirrus Black!
sorry
And the second thing I noticed was that they weren't kidding when they said the wind chill was in the teens, Jack Frost wasn't just nipping at your nose, he was performing rhinoplasty!
Hold it a moment.
Those quotation marks in parenthesis looks like something doesn't it? Can't figure out what though.
And it reminds me of .....
Ok, gotta do this, just humor me, ok?
Who can tell me what this is?
C'mon, lean back a little bit, you can get it.
Anybody? What? That's right!
l.. l
l . O
O.. l
l. . O
O.. l
l.. l
l..... l
It's a bear climbing up a tree from the other side.

Ok, I'm done.
Hey, who are these guys in the clean white coats coming up the stairs?
Hey! What happened to my bear? This isn't how it was laid out on the screen. hmm, but it's back to normal in the edit screen,, let's try a copy and paste, see if that does it.
Nope, fooey, it won't leave my spaces alone when it posts. Oh well, never mind.
Ahem....
In the cold, I hobbled over to get in the sun with my body all hunched over and my butt sticking out for ballast and "enjoyed" a very quick smoke.
Tv says this morning and tomorrow morning will start out about 30, going up to highs in the mid fifties, and of course dropping way down by nighttime.
I didn't know what to do.
We were going to make rope drop, but we've done the
"freeze our arses off" thing already at the Magic Tundra early in the morning,, and tonight is an Emh night when I was hoping to get the rides I need to do at night in.
Leaning on the can at the smoking area I also thought about my other major problem:
(yes, I think great thoughts at the DSA's when I"m shivering and in great pain)
I have only got 4 doses of vics left.
And I don't mean Vapo Rub!
Crap, what to do, what to do, I couldn't make up my mind, to rope drop or not to rope drop, that is the question.
Then I tried to stand back up straight and this dope almost dropped!
I hobbled back to the room and told Smidgy I just can't go yet, gonna have to wait a while.
I was helpless and useless for quite a while, around 10:30 I decided to give it a shot and armed with nothing but Ibuprofen we headed out to the Magic Kingdom.
Remember what I said about the snack credits I wanted to use?
I never even thought of it then!
The fudge on main street, maybe an ear of corn in Liberty Square, I have wanted an orange/vanilla citrus swirl from Aloha Isle for 3 trips now and never gotten one. Right, I'm getting an ice cream treat today. Guess that rules out the root beer floats and shakes, too.
Instead, we headed directly to Columbia Harbour House for lunch, wanted to give the fish basket a try since the angus burgers and the nachos supreme and the Cosmic Ray ribs have all bombed so far.
Entering the park we see they have now moved the tree where it belongs since the shooting is over.
Here, now look at this sky,,,, looks like it's a hot sunny day in July, doesn't it?
I partly took this picture because the guy right in front of me apparently thinks it July, also.
By the time we got to Columbia Harbour House I was shot, I still couldn't stand up totally straight and I was getting the feeling this was not maybe one of my brighter ideas coming here today.
And you know what?
I was getting a tad crabby!
SO, with that info, you know what's gonna be coming next right?
You got it! A woman tried to take me on, and I wasn't in the mood.
Here's how it went down:
We get in line after reading the menu, we both are getting the fish basket with fries.
As we get up to the girl in her enclosed enclave Smidgy does the ordering.
While she is ordering, a family gets in line behind us, mom, dad, one kid, maybe two.
And mom is berating dad for what seemed like everything from it being cold out to not getting reservations at Crystal Palace to Pluto not being called a true planet anymore.
She was a _itch!
Can I say it that way? Hows this?
She was a real Donkeyhole.
Listening to them try to agree on what she will allow him to eat, Smidgy told me that since it seems a little crowded, why don't I go on upstairs and get us a table.
I agreed, and left.
We usually sit upstairs by a window, but today there really isn't many tables open up here at all. After checking the whole area out I grabbed what seemed like one of the few remaining tables and took off my jacket and laid it on the top of it.
Then I went over to the fixins bar and started grabbing napkins and tartar and other stuffage we'll need.
When I got back to the table, wanna guess who's standing there with my jacket in her hands?
I walked up right behind her and kind of scared her a bit when I loudly said, "What are you doing with my jacket?"
Loudly because I wanted other nearbye tables to be able to hear me start off with that.
"Oh, this jacket is in my way since I need this table."
"No, that jacket is showing you that this table is spoken for."
She must have left them downstairs to wait for the food and did what we did, go up to get a table. Guess the kids decided to stay with dad.
Then she leaned over way too close to my face and said, "You can't reserve a table when you don't have any food with you."
I had reached ignition stage at this point:
"And where is your food or are you planning on trying to pull that out of your donkey too?" no, that' not the word I used. This caused a look on her face of shock and indignation, I followed that with, "And if you don't put my jacket back where it was I'm going to call security for attempted theft."
With that she threw it back down on the table, but way in the corner up against the wall.
But the one hand would still not let go of the chair she had been holding onto.
I had an idea then,,,,
Since I knew we were ahead in line we were almost bound to get our food first before her group.
"Tell you what, why don't we both sit down right now and just stare at each other, and whom evers family comes up first with their food gets the table?"
In a weird, strange way, I almost didn't want this fine woman to leave; all while this is going on I am not thinking of my back, and it's giving me a chance to vent a bit.
But even though I didn't think she noticed me when she was nagging her husband, she had had enough I guess and tried to slam the chair into something as she turned and walked away but even that didnt work either.
She went downstairs and I never saw her again.
Ok, it didn't happen exactly that way but that's the way my mind embellished it over time.
Bottom line was, whe grabbed my jacket, tried to push her way in and I had to threaten to call securtity.
Smidgy showed up and I had to tell her all about it when she asked why my jacket is in a bunch up against the wall.
Fish baskets there are really good, fries good,, milk for a drink good,,,,,,, and,,,,,, that same chocolate cake in a plastic cup for dessert.
I was getting addicted to those cake in a cups.
We then went over and did Hall of Presidents just to see if anybody has assasinated Obama yet but he was still in it, the Disney security it top notch.
But I couldn't take it anymore, it was shooting down my leg now and the ibuprofens were just not cutting it so we went back to the resort so I could rest up a while.
Oh we came back, oh yeah, got back right at nightfall/dusk/twilight/gloaming/,,,,,,,when it was "darking out".
But this time I'm packing!
Yeah, well, that didn't work out so well either.
We both had a couple drinks as usual in the room, we brought fuzzy cups but finished them before we went in the park and have each a Sunny D bottle, armed and dangerous.
Oh, and a couple of little airplane bottles of vodka for when the Sunny D's get low and need topping off and there's still a couple of laps left.
And yes, the last of my fuzzy cup before we went through security check washed down one of my last 4 doses of painkillers.
All of this insanity gave me a total of about an hour and a half of relatively, pain free touring enjoyment.
Kind of.
A little bit.
We actually, stupidly, did TTA, or Wedway to you purists,,,, man,,, it was cold up there.
From there we finally did Potsie, have to do that at least once every trip. I even got to see Davy Jones or whoever that image is in the mist, maybe it's Potsie!
We waited 10 minutes and rode Big Thunder,,,,,, it was still really cold, and still slow.
Splash Mountain was deserted, wonder why?
And we finally did Haunted Mansion, but by this time everything was already wearing off and it wasn't as much fun. It was also reall blurry inside the ride for some reason, here, I took a picture, let me show you.
See how blurry she looks?
Anyway, I crapped out, I just couldn't take the one two punch of the cold and the back anymore and we even left without even seeing Wishes.
I did get one last Magic Kingdom picture during the Holidays as we turned down Main Street.
So much for EMH, we were back at Pop by nine, but the real problem was the remaining pills were calling me like sirens from inside the safe.
Finally, I cracked.
I got up, walked over to the safe, I grabbed my jacket that was hanging in front of it and asked her, "You still hungry? Want to go get something from the food court?"
And that last bit of sanity closed out a strange Monday.
goodnight everybody