Day 2:
So the alarm goes off at 6. I hit snooze twice because I felt like death. Mental and physical exhaustion had already worn on me. I knew I had to get up and get ready. If it was a park day, I throw a hat and a t-shirt on... but today was a bit more proper. Kona breakfast was scheduled for 8. I attempted to wake her up, let her know that we needed to leave at 7:20 and I would need to approve of her clothing choice. She said she needed to go down and smoke before getting ready. I told her that between walking down there it would take her 30 minutes and we didn't have that time. Before I could turn around, she was out the door. This day would be screwed. I continued to get ready. I was sitting on the bed with shoes on, purse packed. She comes in the room and asked when we needed to leave, I told her 5 minutes ago. Boiling Blood--Seriously. I had paid for a cab the night before, and I knew the Poly was much further resulting in a more expensive fare. I was determined to take the bus. I kept telling her what she couldn't wear. There was a tie-dyed dress in there, a skort

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, purple leggings??? Nothing in her bag made sense together. Finally I come up with an outfit, and she puts an unmatching cardigan over it. What can you do? So I tell her we have to go. The HS bus was there when we got down to the bus stop and I told her to just get on it. We went there, to TTC, over to the Poly... not terrible. We get to Kona about 8:30. They try to seat us in one of those half booth things that are attached to another half booth with a family of 2 parents and 4 kids throwing food. No thanks... we'll take a private table please. Plus I haven't mentioned yet... she has a mouth like a sailor. She doesn't care that we are in public, or that there are 75% children around... it flies. I can yell at her, but it won't do any good. Sigh. So breakfast was refreshing as always. I love Kona coffee... I think it calmed me down a bit. All of my emails and paperwork said that the showcase started at 9... so I moved breakfast along and said we had to go. She went and interupted our waiter who was waiting on another table to give him our check. I was turning maroon, red, and a few shades of purple. We left there and worked our way to the Grand Floridian. She had to smoke. I told her I didn't want her going in there reaking of that... but she didn't care. It really is offensive. So we get over to registration and they advise everything starts at 10.

My stuff says 9... but now we have to wait 30 minutes. Lame. She goes back outside. Finally.. it's 10. We go in and everything is beautiful. First I introduced her to Bill, but she didn't seem interested as she was looking at cake. I shrugged it off and went to the cake. She was in awe. She said that she wanted to get mini cakes for everyone. I told her they were about $25-35 a piece and that would be dumb. I said if it was just me and Dave for an anniversary, or birthday... yes awesome... but not one for everyone at the wedding. She apparently didn't hear me say all of this because she picked one out that she loved and said, so we'll have all of these set up on a table for everyone, I like this style, but we can do it in black instead of red, and....UM HELLO!! Didn't I just say no mini cakes? I had to walk away. I was taking pictures of the table set ups that I was just in love with. They were passing drinks and h'or dourves--just fantastic. They had a set up to try different foods, but I was stuffed from breakfast and couldn't fathom eating anything at the moment. I look back, and she's grilling the cake castmember with questions. Stupid questions I'm sure. I've tried to show her pictures of cakes I liked, but she obviously doesn't remember because when she saw the mad hatter they had on display she thought it was the coolest thing on earth. I've shown her about 10 of them, and have also said we're not doing Mad Hatter now that we're going with the crystal ribbon. She took over the cake topic and continued about having a mad hatter cake, with mini cakes... and I walked away. She continued to grill the cake lady and I felt terrible for her. I walked around and took some more pictures. I was taking pictures of the cake and mini cakes and ran into the fabulous and famous Lurkyloo. I introduced myself and since I was the first to find her... I got a print copy of the Passporter book

I was so excited I couldn't stand it. She took my picture for twitter and I decided it was time to save the cake lady. By the time I got over there, they were calling everyone to sit for the Panel of Experts. We get a seat and it starts. I loved the actress they had MC'ing. I forget what they were calling her because I will forever think of her as Vera Tidy from Bride-to-Be's wedding

She was great. I had questions, but I was afraid to ask them. I was afraid she would interrupt and be like "what is that" "where" "when"..... while all this was going on. So I stayed quiet, and my questions went unanswered. We listened to the questions. Some were answered well... some were answered Disney-style--a backhanded "maybe if you have enough money" -or- we don't really know. The guy who helped design the Disney dresses was there, and he gave a little presentation on them and the new Cindy dress came out. It was stunning on the model. I have a few pix of it. We had an 11:45 lunch scheduled at the G-Flo Cafe, but I wasn't terribly hungry, and I kind of wanted to try some of the offerings they had out. So we decided to skip on lunch. I had the scallop and risotto, and the short rib with mac and cheese. Both were so good, but the risotto I could have eaten an entire bowl of and still wanted more

I was hoping they would have the peanut butter cup icing on one of the cake offerings, but no luck... I had lemon cake with raspberry icing. Good for a bite, but not for the whole cake. It was a nice snacking instead of a big lunch. Well now that we didn't go to lunch we had an abundance of extra time. I thought we could go down the hall where they had the dresses and just look around. They had 3 local Alfred Angelo stores come in, and they had lots of AA dresses, not just Disney, some jewelry, veil, accessories, bouquets and BM dresses. I had canceled my appointment for the sake of time, and that I am uncomfortable with my current weight. My stepmom insisted that I try to work my way in because she doesn't get the opportunity to go dress shopping with me. So she asked, I was prepared (and kind of hoping) for a no. Since it was during the luncheon, there was room for me and they took me in about 10 minutes. I wanted to quickly try on Snow White, Tiana, and a regular AA dress I kind of liked for her.... then go to the parks--I wanted to cover a bit of Animal Kingdom before dinner at Ohana. So they take me into a dressing room and we get started. Snow White was first. I kind of liked this when I tried it on for the trunk show in town, but I did NOT like it on me now. No one did--it was unanimous. Next was Tiana. It looked better. I liked that they had it in bigger sizes so I had a clue what it would look like. It wasn't bad at all. So the AA designer, Michael, came over to talk to us. I said I liked the dress, but I didn't like the strappy thing on my big shoulder. He agreed and tucked it under. He said that depending on shapes, pieces like that can look like 10 chairs at a table for 8. I liked this--I will use that analogy in the future. After he tucked it in... I liked it lots better. There were lots of other girls in there, but he for some reason took a shining to me. He told the AA rep that was working with me 3 other style numbers that he wanted me to try. What? I thought we were 20 minutes in and out

Blah. So my stepmom is all into this, she is loving it. I said I wasn't wearing a veil. The look on their faces were flabbergasted. Michael said I was going to wear a veil. They had me in veils, he was poofing my hair with jeweled combs, putting bouquets in my hand---then costume change, do it again.... I felt like a rag doll--but my stepmom was LOVING IT. They even took the BM dresses off the manniquins and made her try them on because they said her figure needs something more modern than MOB dresses. She found the one she wants, she looked great in it--though I was rather embarrassed, lol. So we came to a dress I didn't like, everyone loved it so I said I did--but I lied. I kind of wanted to go see Nemo, and I wanted a chocolate covered banana after seeing my whale-like figure in revealing dresses--that's exactly what I needed. So then he says--okay, one more. This dress had bling, the assymetrical rouching (sp?) and drop waist like the Maggie's I love---it was like the 2 dresses I loved rolled into one. I really loved it. I came out, I loved it, Michael loved it, my AA rep loved it... stepmom liked the previous... but after I was jeweled and veiled she loved it. This could be my dress... no lie... I love those Maggie dresses, but $1381 vs $899 is almost a confetti cannon. I really, really, really liked it. I got all the information for it, we all talked for a few minutes, exchanged info, got pictures.... then I was giving the signals that we HAD to go. We were in there for 2 hours. 2 HOURS! The appointments were only for 20 minutes. How did this happen? It's not like I was bridezilla-ing saying that I wanted to try this, now this, now that----the designer was telling me what he wanted to see me in--so I went with it. Really it was a great experience to have a pro tell you what's good for you, what isn't good, etc... I'm glad we did it. So looking at my phone, I realized there was no time for AK. We had to go back to resort, drop our goodie bags from the showcase, change from our showcase clothes and get ready for Ohana. Of course there was smoking in between all this, but what I can't understand is how she made it from 10am-2pm without one. She was occupied I guess. Since we had a little time before dinner, I thought we should take the boat the the G-Flo, walk thru places I want pictures (not like she'll retain that), go past the WP and see if there are any DVC markers ((for Sarah, lol)) and thru the Poly which is really pretty. I've walked this many times. I like the walk. When we got off the boat, she interrupted the boat driver who trying to help someone in an
ECV and said, "excuse me sir, how do I get to the wedding pavilion from here?" This threw me off the edge. If I've been telling you for 2 hours that the walk is so pretty, it goes right past the WP, Dave and I walk it all the time.... why would you interrupt someone to ask directions if I know where its at?? It was one of those *** moments for me. We passed a bridal party on a golf cart. I loved the pink and black BM dresses... very pretty. Since the wedding was starting soon, we couldn't go in, but she got the idea. We kept walking to the Poly and we were a little early, but I stood in the check-in line while she was outside. I'm so glad I did because the line filled up fast. About 10 till, they gave me the buzzer and said they opened in 10 minutes. I asked about a window seat--not for the view, because I've been near the aisle where your food gets hit with a broom, coconuts roll under your feet, and you get knocked over by dancing children. I like to be by the wall. Lots of buzzers went off right at 5:00 sharp. They were doing their opening ceremony and I was patiently hanging back because there were people everywhere. Well she thought since our buzzer was going that we needed to be right in the front. She mauled thru people and knocked over a guy's martini he probably paid $15 for. She had no clue she did this and he was screaming at her, and she didn't turn around--she wasn't even paying attention and had no clue he was talking to her. This made him more mad. I went to apologize to him, but she grabbed me by the wrist because they were seating us and she felt we needed to be right up the host's tail. I mouthed that I was sorry and I shrugged my shoulders. Some people are just hyper? They seated us in the absolute prime seat. Window seat, directly across from the castle, it couldn't have been more perfect.... well I guess if we were seated there during Wishes maybe--it was 5pm and I couldn't camp that long

So lucky... it put me at peace to look at the castle. So she keeps talking about the dresses and the cakes and the dresses and the dresses.... blah blah blah. Then she goes back to the mini cakes

Why? Is there a point where one can explode out of frustration? Luckily the food started coming. This kept us busy. It was delish. I will, from now on, make a 5pm ressie here. When I've been later, have been just meh for me... but it was all fresh and I was impressed. Then the wedding questions start again. Wishes vs Escape, cake, reception, hotels. I was exhausted. I told her that I couldn't talk about it anymore until she read the Passporter book. I told her she could have it for now, and read it... then ship it back to me. Maybe she needs the visual? I was out of patience and I felt this was the best option. We ate, and ate, and ate some more--that's what you do there! I was uncomfortable when I left, which is probably normal. She went outside to relieve herself, I dipped into the gift shop then we were off to the MK. It was open until 1am we had some time to get things done! We saw Philarmagic, Pirates, HM, Peter Pan, Pooh, Space Mountain, Monsters Inc, Buzz, Country Bears, Thunder Mountain and the Peoplemover... not too bad! I staked out a spot for Wishes while she relieved herself. Before she left, she asked if I wanted popcorn--I said no, I don't want it, I want to go to Casey's later. She comes back with 2 tubs of popcorn, then asks why I wasn't eating it?

She talked during Wishes... that's a nononononono for me, lol. I wanted to have my moment, I wanted to have my Wishes cry, and just look up in the sky and watch. That wasn't happening,

After, I staked out a spot for the Electrical Parade, sat there alone while she went back to her little spot. I told her the way the EP would come up Main Street, but she felt the need to go ask a CM the route. Okay

So we watched, she tried to take pictures, but doesn't know how to work a digital camera so they were all blurry. She doesn't know how to work a computer so she'll take them to
Walmart and have someone show her what to do. --Side Note: What would my life be like if I still lived at home??

-- After the parade was over, we went back to finish some of the rides listed above and we went towards Main Street. She was insisting on using her snack credits so I told her to have at it. She went for ice cream, I went for fries and cheese and a coke. It was 1:15am and we were just leaving the MK. We waited for the bus, got back to Kidani around 2, I made the trek to the room (all she had to say was-- is there a room close to the lobby?), she stayed outside until about 2:30... I got a shower because I felt gross, got a cup of tea--and passed out. I can't go to bed dirty. We had a ressie for Hollywood and Vine at 8:00am--I advised her the alarm was going off at 6:30. I also tried to prepare her for the "Toy Story Running of the Bulls" If she knocked the guy over at Ohana to get in front of him... imagine what happens here. Just wait.
Well I'm leaving work... so.... To Be Continued.............