Day 6: December 9th Segway Expereince, LeCellier and DTD
I woke up Friday morning expecting to feel better, but boy was I wrong. My throat was visibly swollen, as was my tongue and I couldnt swallow at all. I grabbed another empty bottle for that day (still so ewwww, gross!) and we were off. We had the Segway Tour booked for 8:30, so we headed out at 7:40 for Epcot. When we arrived at the bus stop an attendant was there checking the times on the morning buses. 1 Animal Kingdom, 1 MGM, and 2 Magic Kingdom buses came and went, but no Epcot, so I asked the attendant and he said that it would be 35 minutes before the next Epcot bus.

What happened to 15-20 minutes in between buses? Another MK bus pulled up so Chad and I decided to take that bus, catch the monorail and book it to Epcot to make our tour. The thing that made me really mad, though, was as we were heading over to Riverside for pickups there were 3 Epcot buses parked in on of the back POFQ lots. After some difficulty we finally made it to Epcot at 8:40, only 10 minutes late, not bad considering.
When we got there I went to guest services to check in for the tour, they sent us to the gate at the far end for early entry, when we walked down there security wouldnt let us in. I explained that we had tour reservations and they still refused.

They said we had to have a manager let us in. There was a gate open for the Princess Breakfast reservations, but they said they couldnt let us in there. I was already feeling horrible and couldnt talk plainly so I trudged all the way back to guest services and stood in line to get everything straightened out. With my sore throat and swollen tongue I sound horrible and the guy at guest services must have took pity on me. It was 8:50 by the time I got back to the front of the line, and we had missed the beginning of the tour, so he called his manager who went down and spoke with security to clarify their policy on early entry for tours, and quickly refunded my money for the tour even though their policy is no refunds. He was great, I wish I had his name with me, but Guest Services got an email about him when we got back he was so wonderful.
Although I felt awful and really wanted to go sleep, I knew we had lunch reservations at LeCellier at 12:30, which we were looking forward to, so we decided to go on into Epcot. We headed for Soarin as soon as we got there and the wait was already at 40 minutes. We grabbed a Fastpass and then went to the Living Seas. The renovations on this pavilion are not complete but the work down so far looks great, hopefully when we go next year it will be completely overhauled as it really needed it. Turtle Talk with Crush had a huge line full of a family of screaming children so we opted out for that and just walked around enjoying the sea life. After we were done we headed back to the Land and rode Living with the Land while we waited on our Fastpass time. We had never been on Living with the Land and it was pretty neat, I really liked the greenhouses with the Mickey shaped vegetables, but not something I would wait in a long line for. We still had 30 minutes until our Fastpass time, but the standby line was posted at only 20, so we went ahead and got in line. We were actually in line about 10 minutes before we got on. We were in the middle row. Soarin was really great, a different experience from any other ride I have ever been on. It was relaxing and surreal. I was amazed at how immersed in the experience I got and I didnt even notice the dangling feet above me. Chad and I both liked Soarin but we still agree that it is not nearly as good as Mission Space. When we were leaving Soarin' we noticed it was time for our Fast Passes, we had liked the ride but I was getting tired so we opted not to go again. By then the wait was back up to 50 minutes, Chad and I grabbed 2 unsuspecting guys walking by and handed them our Fastpasses and explained they were good to use now. We left them just standing there looking at us like we were crazy. I just love spreading a little pixie dust when possible.

We went over and walked on Mission Space again and spent a few moments wistfully staring at the Wonders of Life pavillion. I got to hear Chad fuss again because the first time we were there in 02, we were going to ride Body Wards, but I wanted to do Test Track again, first. Body Wars closed earlier than Test Track (at 7pm) and we didn't get to ride. If I would have only known that this would be out of commision since then, we would have. Oh, well you live and learn, but if you get to live with Chad like me, you get to hear about it quite often!
World Showcase was getting ready to open for the day so after a rest break, Chad and I headed over there to get some pictures before it got too crowded. We started on the Mexico side and proceeded around thru the countries taking pictures and browsing in the shops. By the time we had made it to France it was time for our lunch ADR at Le Cellier, so we passed by France and England and headed straight to Canada to eat. We have always wanted to eat at Le Cellier, and I have read such good things about it on the Dis, I was excited to be finally eating there. Although I was still very sick

and couldnt swallow much, I was starved and figured I would give it a try. My first impression of the place was that it was tiny, and very crowded, it seemed as though so many tables were crammed in the resturaunt, there was no room to move. But it did have a romantic feel to it with the dimly lit atmosphere. We were seated at the table directly in front of the fireplace (and the kitchen). Chad and I both started with the Cheddar Cheese soup. Everyone just raves about this soup, so I was ready to finally get some. I figured this would be easy on my throat. At first we liked it, but Chad quickly decided he didnt like it, and a few minutes later I did the same. The soup had a smoky flavor that was contrasting with the green onion chive taste of the toppings swimming in a sea of cheesy soup. At first bite it is tasty, but Im not sure if it is the aftertaste or what, but neither of us could finish the bowl and Chad was starting to look a little green at just the thought of it.

I really wanted a steak, but with the condition my throat was in, I decided against it. I settled with the French Dip prime rib sandwich because I figured I could soak the bread in the au juis and make it easier to swallow. Chad also wanted a steak but changed his mind and got a hamburger (surprise!). When our food came, mine looked delicious, but Chads burger looked out of place on its English muffin style bun. The burger McMuffin. He was a bit taken aback by this but ate it anyway. His overall feeling for the restaurant was that it was nothing special and was overrated. What I could taste of my sandwich was pretty good, but the carmelized onions were a bit overpowering. I was only able to eat about 1/3 of it, and the French fries were completely out of the question. Every tiny bite was an agonizing process that took forever to get down. Keep in mind that being sick may have clouded my judgement, but I also was not very impressed with LeCellier. We rate it at

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It was becoming a pattern that I was exhausted after trying to eat anything, so after we finished our meal, we headed for the hotel. The walk back to the front gates nearly did me in, and we stopped a few times to let me rest. By the time we got to the room, I had to forgo my bath ritual and head straight for bed. I took a nap, then a hot bath, then back to bed. It was raining outside, so I didnt feel too bad for staying in for a little while. I was steadily getting worse and the swelling of my tongue and throat was getting bad. I looked like a chipmunk, and sounded terrible. I couldnt recognize myself when I spoke and could only manage a few words at a time. I figured we were done for the day, but after lying in bed for hours I started to feel cheated again that my vacation was being ruined, so I begged Chad to take me to Downtown Disney and maybe go see a movie. The Chronicles of Narnia had come out that day, and I figured a movie wouldnt wear me out, too much. By the time we got ready and left, I was to the point where I couldnt swallow at all again, so I grabbed another spit bottle to take with me. We took the bus to DTD just as dusk was settling in. The rain had let up quite a bit and was just misting. I loved riding the boat, it was very relaxing and much quicker than the bus ride we had to DTD. We got to the theater just as Narnia was starting and enjoyed the movie. I was able to sit thru most if it with minimal pain, but was feeling more achy by the minute. On a side note: Narnia was pretty good, but we were expecting more. We had been looking forward to this movie for a while and were disappointed. The story was good and the computer generated animation was amazing, but it just seemed as if a lot of the meat of the story was left out. We kinda of had an empty feeling when we left like you might feel if you fell asleep in the middle of a movie. But knowing that the movie is based on a book, Im sure a lot was left out. After the movie we walked around and shopped in DTD for a few minutes and picked up some stuff at the World of Disney. A few scrapbook items for me, a stitch hat with ears for Chad, a stitch visor for me.
Chad was getting concerned that my voice was gone and I wasnt getting any better even though I had finished my round of antibiotics that morning. It didnt help that I was starting to experience more back pain and stiffness in my neck, which was concerning me quite a bit. When we got to the room, Chad tucked me in and I tried to sleep. Friday night was miserable trying to sleep because my throat was swollen shut and I couldnt swallow. I had to wake up ever so often to spit or Id end up drooling all over myself. It was not pretty. I also was starting to get a glue feeling in my mouth and throat. I couldnt drink enough water to get rid of the feeling and the litocaine gargle that the doctor prescribed wasnt doing anything to help my pain. By now we had also tried to do a salt water gargle, but my throat was so bad, I couldn't gargle. I just kinda of hummed. Now that I think about how thin the walls were and how loud my "humming" was, I bet our neighbors thought we were crazy.

My throat was so swollen that laying down was becoming painful and although we were using ice packs on it, none of the swelling would subside. After watchin the appliace guy I feel asleep for a while, but was up and down all night.