flamingglobessigmund
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I figure I better get this started or I'll never get it finished.
Date of trip: 17 May-24 May 2009
Who went: Me (44), DH (41), DD (21), DS (18)
My daughter-Pixen, My son-John Lennon, Me-She Who Must Be Obeyed, DH-Just Happy to Be Here
From where: Me, DH, DD—NM. DS--MN
Trip Plan: 4/3 free
Meal Plan: QSD/CSD
Dietary requirement: Vegan/vegetarian for the 18 yo.
I am not a morning person. I come alive around 2:30 in the afternoon, (even if I wake up in the morning) and stay up until 3am.
That all changed when our trip started.
17 May--
The alarm rang at 6am. SIX?? I was mostly ready, from preparations the night before. Drops in my blood shot eyes barely allowed me to see. Eye cream perked up the bags I was carrying under my eyes. (At least that's what I told myself)
We left the house at 6:45am for our 8:30am flight with Southwest from ABQ. It's a 20-25 drive from our house to the airport. When we arrived at the ticket counter, there were 800 people ahead of us. (Ok, not really, but I was shocked at how many people there were on a Sunday.) DH and DD checked their bags. I had foolishly decided to carry my leather valise through security. My elbow is still not talking to me, but yells every time I try to lift something.
My husband has flown SWA, during the week, 2x in the last 2 years. He flew to Raleigh not Orlando. I guess they put the comedian flight attendants on the Orlando flight, because DH didn't know what was going on with her comments. I told him, they are trained to be funny. The fight attendant was hilarious, and she had us rolling in the aisles. It really got us into the jovial mood, despite hitting 30 minutes total of 3 various turbulent areas. Thankfully, we landed ahead of schedule. (Guess that hard wind gave us an extra push)
Who cares about the plane ride, let's go to D I S N E Y!!!
DD and DH didn't want to use DME bag pick-up, so we had to go get their suitcases. Onto the monorail, across the concourse, to side “A” down to baggage claim. At this point, my husband is so overwhelmed by the flight (he hates to fly) and by the size or Orlando airport, that he's no used to me, when I'm trying to figure out where we go to meet the bus. We also have to meet my son who arrived on NWA around the same time. Luckily, there were 2 CMs standing at the bottom of the escalator and one was able to point me in the right direction to side “B” where the buses are.
Back up to the concourse, Oh look! There's my son!! Over to side “B”. Now when you get to side “B” don't take a left. Go right. You will do a lot of walking to end of side “B” where the DME are.
Immediately, when you arrive at DME you're put into queue lines, or as my DD likes to call it “lining up like cattle.” We wait at our designated area, and then are directed to our DME bus. It's a Mears with the videos. Who care?? We're in Orlando!! Look out the window. My husband couldn't believe all the ponds, and pooled areas of water he saw.
We made 2 stops before getting dumped off at POFQ. At OKW, I saw bell men loading luggage onto rolling luggage carts. At “the sasquatch one” as my daughter called it (SS) there were more bell men and more rolling carts. Is it any wonder then, that I assumed we'd have the same service?
No such luck. There was one other family that got off the bus when we did at POFQ. We were dumped to the curb at Bell Service. Greeted by a bell man who gave us beads, and then walked away. We had to schlep our luggage up to the main entrance. No door man that day.
Online check-in went really well. I felt funny giving them my CC # during the 10-before trip online check-in. It wasn't a problem though. The CM took my visa and swiped it then. She asked us why we picked POFQ. We told her why and she started typing things into the computer. She gave me my file, went over everything thoroughly, and told us our room was in building 1.
That's when my mind started racing, trying to remember what was said about building 1. As we walked to over, I saw the parking lot. “Oh great,” I thought, “we're going to end up facing the cars all week.”
However, I was extremely happy to discover I was wrong by the time we reached our room. When I saw the water, I jumped up and down for joy!
We got a water view, without even asking!
Our room was very clean. However the towels on the first day weren't. One towel had a pubic hair on it, and some dirt. Another towel had ragged/frayed edges. Fortunately though, that was the only time the towels were not clean or fraying. The TV says (ha-which channel? Probably POFQ) that sheets are changed every 3 days of your stay, unless otherwise requested. Our sheets felt fresh every night. There is a tissue dispenser on the shelf under the vanity mirrors, above the sinks. I hadn't read about that detail, so I brought little packs of tissues. Having tissues already provided in the room was nice. There are not enough outlets for 4 cell phones, 1 ipod, 1 iPod touch, and 2 DS's and other electronics. Someone should have brought a power strip. (Not me, I've got 1 lil ol cell phone
)
I had prepared a touring plan for Sunday night, using the EMH, but the thunderstorm and travel fatigue kept us from going to MK that night.
Speaking of Rain...I'm SOOOO glad I read on Dis that it was going to be raining during our stay. I packed 3 Wal Mart $3/rain ponchos and DH brought his rain jacket (he should have brought the pants too) Me, DD, and DS lived under those ponchos during our time in the parks. I brought one for DS, and the first night, he asked me if he could keep it. I said sure. However, by the end of the trip, he was resisting putting it on, and wanted nothing more to do with it by the time we were going back home.
We ate dinner (late lunch time there) our first night at the foodcourt in POFQ. DH and I had the grilled cheesesteak. DD had a cheeseburger. DS(our vegan/vegetarian) ordered the grilled veggie sandwich, but got it with cheese (should have asked about that, my fault) and wouldn't eat it. I tasted it and it was delicious. He ate fries, and the pasta salad, carrots and celery sticks and fruit cup instead. The pasta salad has chick peas, pasta, cucumber, tomato, and Italian-type dressing. We got our refillable mugs too.
It's funny. At the beginning of the week, I'm trying to explain the QSM plan to everyone, and what it includes. We have to ask the CMs several times for a few days of what we actually get. The day we were leaving, and eating breakfast there for the last time, a new group arrived. One guy was explaining over and over to his group what plan they have, and what they should get. By the end of our time, we were pros at the meal plan. To see that new group struggling made me feel like a Senior in HS, watching freshmen try to find their lockers and classrooms.
It was a good thing we didn't try to go to the MK, even though losing a day of park ticket tormented my frugal loving soul. DD was asleep by 7pm EST (we're 2 hours behind in MT) and DS was asleep by 7:30. DH fell asleep by 10pm EST. I dosed off at 10:30, which is 8:30 according to my body clock. It was no surprise I was awake again at 12:30am. My body thought I just took a nap!
I used that time to fill in the pages of my trip journal that I printed out from The Mouseforless website. I was awake for 4 hours, and finally got back to sleep when the alarm clock, that nobody in our group set, rang at 6:30AM!
So there I was, with DD and DH eating breakfast at 5am body clock time. It was actually 7am. DH and I had the King Creole Breakfast, DS had fruit I brought to him in the room. DD had french toast breakfast. There is so much food and so many drinks, it's hard to finish it all.
I had printed out a touring plan for MK that started at 11am, thinking we'd sleep in.
We went back to the room, drank (in our refillable mugs)what passes for coffee at the resorts, and prepared for Rain. How really do you prepare for that Rain? You can't. You just load up your ponchos, and umbrellas, and figure out which shoes you are willing to sacrifice to the Rain gods. Many people bought $37.95 Crocks from WDW during that week. I chose to wear my white leather sneakers, with “the softest socks”. They are soft for about the first 2 hours walking around the parks. I brought a large canvas Sak bag, and a small Bagellini mini—it's like a wallet on a strap. That little bag became my carry-most.
I had my room card, photopass card, credit cards, cell phone, clip on sunglasses (didn't need them very often) and room for cash and storing receipts of the day. It fit cross body, and under the poncho.
We waited 20 minutes for the MK bus. It was a dedicated bus with no other stops. We arrived @ 10am. DD wanted a water bottle strap. We looked in the Emporium, but she found one later at a kiosk around Frontierland. On Mainstreet, we found the photopass photog. We posed with the Castle behind us. It had stopped raining and was sunny, for about 2 minutes. We never saw another photopass photog again that day. My heart sank because I had preordered that photopass CD, in hopes that my husband, whose our resident photog, would be IN the pictures instead of always behind the camera.
More to follow...
Date of trip: 17 May-24 May 2009
Who went: Me (44), DH (41), DD (21), DS (18)
My daughter-Pixen, My son-John Lennon, Me-She Who Must Be Obeyed, DH-Just Happy to Be Here
From where: Me, DH, DD—NM. DS--MN
Trip Plan: 4/3 free
Meal Plan: QSD/CSD
Dietary requirement: Vegan/vegetarian for the 18 yo.
I am not a morning person. I come alive around 2:30 in the afternoon, (even if I wake up in the morning) and stay up until 3am.
That all changed when our trip started.
17 May--
The alarm rang at 6am. SIX?? I was mostly ready, from preparations the night before. Drops in my blood shot eyes barely allowed me to see. Eye cream perked up the bags I was carrying under my eyes. (At least that's what I told myself)
We left the house at 6:45am for our 8:30am flight with Southwest from ABQ. It's a 20-25 drive from our house to the airport. When we arrived at the ticket counter, there were 800 people ahead of us. (Ok, not really, but I was shocked at how many people there were on a Sunday.) DH and DD checked their bags. I had foolishly decided to carry my leather valise through security. My elbow is still not talking to me, but yells every time I try to lift something.
My husband has flown SWA, during the week, 2x in the last 2 years. He flew to Raleigh not Orlando. I guess they put the comedian flight attendants on the Orlando flight, because DH didn't know what was going on with her comments. I told him, they are trained to be funny. The fight attendant was hilarious, and she had us rolling in the aisles. It really got us into the jovial mood, despite hitting 30 minutes total of 3 various turbulent areas. Thankfully, we landed ahead of schedule. (Guess that hard wind gave us an extra push)
Who cares about the plane ride, let's go to D I S N E Y!!!
DD and DH didn't want to use DME bag pick-up, so we had to go get their suitcases. Onto the monorail, across the concourse, to side “A” down to baggage claim. At this point, my husband is so overwhelmed by the flight (he hates to fly) and by the size or Orlando airport, that he's no used to me, when I'm trying to figure out where we go to meet the bus. We also have to meet my son who arrived on NWA around the same time. Luckily, there were 2 CMs standing at the bottom of the escalator and one was able to point me in the right direction to side “B” where the buses are.
Back up to the concourse, Oh look! There's my son!! Over to side “B”. Now when you get to side “B” don't take a left. Go right. You will do a lot of walking to end of side “B” where the DME are.
Immediately, when you arrive at DME you're put into queue lines, or as my DD likes to call it “lining up like cattle.” We wait at our designated area, and then are directed to our DME bus. It's a Mears with the videos. Who care?? We're in Orlando!! Look out the window. My husband couldn't believe all the ponds, and pooled areas of water he saw.
We made 2 stops before getting dumped off at POFQ. At OKW, I saw bell men loading luggage onto rolling luggage carts. At “the sasquatch one” as my daughter called it (SS) there were more bell men and more rolling carts. Is it any wonder then, that I assumed we'd have the same service?
No such luck. There was one other family that got off the bus when we did at POFQ. We were dumped to the curb at Bell Service. Greeted by a bell man who gave us beads, and then walked away. We had to schlep our luggage up to the main entrance. No door man that day.
Online check-in went really well. I felt funny giving them my CC # during the 10-before trip online check-in. It wasn't a problem though. The CM took my visa and swiped it then. She asked us why we picked POFQ. We told her why and she started typing things into the computer. She gave me my file, went over everything thoroughly, and told us our room was in building 1.
That's when my mind started racing, trying to remember what was said about building 1. As we walked to over, I saw the parking lot. “Oh great,” I thought, “we're going to end up facing the cars all week.”
However, I was extremely happy to discover I was wrong by the time we reached our room. When I saw the water, I jumped up and down for joy!

We got a water view, without even asking!
Our room was very clean. However the towels on the first day weren't. One towel had a pubic hair on it, and some dirt. Another towel had ragged/frayed edges. Fortunately though, that was the only time the towels were not clean or fraying. The TV says (ha-which channel? Probably POFQ) that sheets are changed every 3 days of your stay, unless otherwise requested. Our sheets felt fresh every night. There is a tissue dispenser on the shelf under the vanity mirrors, above the sinks. I hadn't read about that detail, so I brought little packs of tissues. Having tissues already provided in the room was nice. There are not enough outlets for 4 cell phones, 1 ipod, 1 iPod touch, and 2 DS's and other electronics. Someone should have brought a power strip. (Not me, I've got 1 lil ol cell phone

I had prepared a touring plan for Sunday night, using the EMH, but the thunderstorm and travel fatigue kept us from going to MK that night.
Speaking of Rain...I'm SOOOO glad I read on Dis that it was going to be raining during our stay. I packed 3 Wal Mart $3/rain ponchos and DH brought his rain jacket (he should have brought the pants too) Me, DD, and DS lived under those ponchos during our time in the parks. I brought one for DS, and the first night, he asked me if he could keep it. I said sure. However, by the end of the trip, he was resisting putting it on, and wanted nothing more to do with it by the time we were going back home.
We ate dinner (late lunch time there) our first night at the foodcourt in POFQ. DH and I had the grilled cheesesteak. DD had a cheeseburger. DS(our vegan/vegetarian) ordered the grilled veggie sandwich, but got it with cheese (should have asked about that, my fault) and wouldn't eat it. I tasted it and it was delicious. He ate fries, and the pasta salad, carrots and celery sticks and fruit cup instead. The pasta salad has chick peas, pasta, cucumber, tomato, and Italian-type dressing. We got our refillable mugs too.
It's funny. At the beginning of the week, I'm trying to explain the QSM plan to everyone, and what it includes. We have to ask the CMs several times for a few days of what we actually get. The day we were leaving, and eating breakfast there for the last time, a new group arrived. One guy was explaining over and over to his group what plan they have, and what they should get. By the end of our time, we were pros at the meal plan. To see that new group struggling made me feel like a Senior in HS, watching freshmen try to find their lockers and classrooms.
It was a good thing we didn't try to go to the MK, even though losing a day of park ticket tormented my frugal loving soul. DD was asleep by 7pm EST (we're 2 hours behind in MT) and DS was asleep by 7:30. DH fell asleep by 10pm EST. I dosed off at 10:30, which is 8:30 according to my body clock. It was no surprise I was awake again at 12:30am. My body thought I just took a nap!

So there I was, with DD and DH eating breakfast at 5am body clock time. It was actually 7am. DH and I had the King Creole Breakfast, DS had fruit I brought to him in the room. DD had french toast breakfast. There is so much food and so many drinks, it's hard to finish it all.
I had printed out a touring plan for MK that started at 11am, thinking we'd sleep in.


I had my room card, photopass card, credit cards, cell phone, clip on sunglasses (didn't need them very often) and room for cash and storing receipts of the day. It fit cross body, and under the poncho.
We waited 20 minutes for the MK bus. It was a dedicated bus with no other stops. We arrived @ 10am. DD wanted a water bottle strap. We looked in the Emporium, but she found one later at a kiosk around Frontierland. On Mainstreet, we found the photopass photog. We posed with the Castle behind us. It had stopped raining and was sunny, for about 2 minutes. We never saw another photopass photog again that day. My heart sank because I had preordered that photopass CD, in hopes that my husband, whose our resident photog, would be IN the pictures instead of always behind the camera.
More to follow...