rebecca06261
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Hugs!!! And why wouldnt he want to????![]()

I'm working on finishing up my pretrip-trip report so that I can get on to planning for the BIG trip

Hugs!!! And why wouldnt he want to????![]()
I don't know... just a statement I suppose...
I'm working on finishing up my pretrip-trip report so that I can get on to planning for the BIG tripI'll get it posted as soon as I finish!
Sunday morning I woke up giggling.. I swear, I was actually giggling as I was coming out of my slumberI woke up so unbelievably happy and the day was only about to begin!
Game plan: Eat free continental breakfast and hit USO!!![]()
We finally make it downstairs around 9:00- the breakfast room was swarming in cheap people like us, trying to make the most of their free breakfast.... a bowl of cereal and a danish later, we're on the road!
First US stop- The Simpsons Ride- love love love this ride- my favorite US ride-it's right up there with the Mummy for me... anyways Next stop- Men In Black- his favorite... wanna hear something really girly??? That's his favorite ride.... His favorite ride and my favorite ride are right next to one another------------> okay, that's was stupid, I know
We make our way around US and we stop for an early lunch- nothing special, but we ate before heading over to IoA.
IoA- It's only 11:30 and we... .errr... *I* decided to begin with Dr. Seuss. BIG mistake. By the time we make it around to Spiderman- it's hot, crowded, and the wait times aren't all that good... after buying me an icecream we decide to call it a day head back to his apartment complex to go swimming... possibly take a nap... and then head out to DTD for a little WOD and AC!![]()
After getting all dolled up for our third date of the weekend we head to DTD...He knew I wanted a new plush - and I especially wanted one that would remind me of our first weekend/date together. So we get out of the car and what do you know.. yep- there he goes, walking waayyy ahead of me again. This time we come to an understanding. He can go as far ahead of me as he wishes and I'll catch up later
He just blamed me for being slow- I blamed him for being in a damned hurry
We compromised... I tried to walk a little quicker and he only walked a few steps ahead of me.
As we get through PI and head into DMP, he starts whining about tourists and tells me they sell plushes at wal-mart. I know they sell plushes at wal-mart... and at this point I honestly had had enough of the cheap-butt whining ... I tell him that if he'd rather he could just wait for me at Ragland Road
Funny how we had already reached that level of comfort around one another
We get to WOD and I'm still kind of miffed... but we make our way to the plushes and I pick out and eeyore - However, I look over and Handsome Stranger was eying the Stitch plushes...my heart fluttered when I remembered one of our early getting-to-know-you emails where he had said that he thought he was most like stitch. I couldn't help myself- I chose Stitch
I told him that he would always be guaranteed that I'd be thinking of him while cuddling with Stitch every night- I'm a romantic sap, I know
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With Stitch in tow, we head over for dinner at Ragland Road *Yummy!* I had the fish n' chips and he had bangers n' mash. Now, for the most important part of dinner- DESERTI promised him I'd write about the desert, afterall, it does deserve a write-up! What did Handsome Stranger order for us that sent me into a state of orga....err... umm... karmic bliss??? Bread & Butter Pudding
If you've never tried this stuff- it's a must. It isn't your ordinary bread & butter pudding... no sir! It's like sucking heaven right out of your spoon and into your mouth! Trust me on this recommendation- if you're going to dtd, make sure you stop in, order a Kahlua & Coffee w/ Bread & Butter Pudding- you won't be sorry
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Up next... another pissy moment erupts when I get on Handsome Strangers nerves...
We leave Ragland Road and it's getting close to 8:30- Handsome Stranger offered a back-handed gesture that was ultimately kind and gracious in the end- evidently he didn't want to have to babysit me AND Stitch at the AC so he offered to take Stitch back to the car.... alone... that way he could walk as fast as he wanted without having to wait on me to catch upNot even 5-10 quick minutes go by when he makes it back to the steps of the AC. It's just a couple of minutes until the doors open so we stand in line. He starts fidgeting and messing with his hair- takes a few deep breaths... looks around- Now in all fairness to me, in my little world of law enforcement, this is a classic look of "nervous." So I ask him "Are you okay? You look a little nervous?" (or something like that, I don't remember what my exact words were.) He quickly snaps back with "What? Can't a guy just be hot and out of breath from running out to the car and back?"
Doh! It hadn't occurred to me actually but #1, you don't have to be a jerk about it and #2 whatev. He apologizes for being snippy and I know I apologized in my head but I don't remember if ever I said sorry for not thinking... **In defense of us both- neither one of us knew one another and had just spent about 30 hours straight with one another at this point. Usually when you have a first date, you go out, spend a few hours together and call it a night- Well, we were still together and were a bit tired and cranky from a long hot day at the park and at the risk of sounding like a battered wife, we were both pissy and snippy. It was only a matter of time before someone snapped. Moving on...
The Adventurer's Club- my virgin experience...
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We go inside and he points out some of the details of the club. Absolutely gorgeous! We head downstairs and perch ourselves at the bar. He orders a beer for himself and a Kungaloosh for myself![]()
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Me enjoying the Kungaloosh.![]()
About halfway into my drink, a couple of friends of the Handsome Stranger come in. We're all initiated into the club as honorary members and we make our way to the chair closer to the library At some point, introductions were made among his friends and I and we're moved into the Library for the first show. Even thought I'm drinking on a full tummy, these little fruity drinks are a little deceiving and they sneak up on you! At this point, I'm drinking my Kungaloosh, laughing hysterically, and having the time of my life.**Some kid named "Ben" is there celebrating his 21st birthday- the kid was on my flight home the following day- at 4 something in the afternoon on the following day and the kid is still hungover
Overall, it's a lot to take in, but worth every minute. Things begin to get a little fuzzy after my second Kungaloosh... at some point I was the Virgin Sacrifice in the show but still don't understand the significance of it
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Before the final show- we decided to leave. It was late and the Handsome Stranger had to be at work the following morning. It was our last little while together and we wanted to be aloneWe get back to the hotel and fall into bed. We hold onto one another very tightly and fall asleep quickly. Before I know it, it's morning and my Camp Rock/Jonas Brothers alarm tone is yelling at us "WE ROCK YEAH WE ROCK ON" He hurries out the door so that he can get ready for work. Even though my flight wasn't until 3:00, he would have to come pick me up on his lunch hour, as he couldn't get the morning off to be with me. At 11:00 I check out of the hotel and go outside. He pulls up within a couple of minutes to take me back to the airport. I was so unbelievably sad. I wasn't ready to leave him yet. The only thing that made the ride out to the airport bearable was his Mickey Mouse tie and the fact that I knew that I'd be seeing him again in a few short weeks. I kept tearing up and turning my head away so that he couldn't see
When we got to the airport, he pulled up to the drop-off and I got out. I couldn't look as he pulled away... but it didn't matter. I didn't even make it 2 steps before breaking down
The airtran counter agent gave me a comforting hug and told me that it would be all right. Yeah right
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The only thing that could make me feel better at that moment was a walk to to the MCO Disney store... both of them... twice...
THE END... or as I like to now think, "THE BEGINNING"
Sounds like a lot of fun!! I think HS (handsome stranger) was nervous about you meetin some of his friend![]()
I don't think so, I think it was a simple case of him running out to the car and then running back to the clubThat just goes to show us women can misjudge a situation entirely...
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LOL... I was just sort of throwing that out there as another option... LOL
HOW MUCH LONGER FOR DISNEY???![]()
Sha, just 14 more sleeps to go!
Rebecca, I loved hearing about your Orlando trip. Glad to see you made it to the AC and I'll have one less AC virgin to worry about inducting in a couple of weeks. It'll just be your Dad and my sis who will be first-timers. Do we get to meet the Handsome Stranger at the JR meet?![]()
**Sweet sappy story: was on the phone with HS last night and we were trying to come up with a new nickname for him (since he isn't a stranger any more!) He suggested "boyfriend"Of course, he also suggested "my man... lol" I think we finally settled on "He who must be obeyed"
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***Not such a sweet sappy story: I appreciate all of the pixie dust you guys have been throwing my way lately... it kinda worked (but don't get excited on me!) I spoke with the Judge this morning- you know, the one that had the connections in Florida? Well, he spoke to his connection for me. His connection turns out to be over the Florida Department of Corrections' Central Office in Orlando. I was told that they can bring me in with a 10% pay increase but in would be in a job that I would HATE. However, the money and the location is rightMy gut reaction was to say "thanks but no thanks," but instead I thanked him for looking out for me and told him I'd see him for lunch tomorrow... I immediately emailed HS to get a 2nd opinion- Afterall, I could always get down there and really begin a job hunt... Anyways, HS basically told me what I already knew: Having a job that you really hate can mess up every other part of your life. When I move, I want it to be a positive experience- I don't want to dread going to work everyday. Think I'm making the wrong decision??
Wow, I can't get on the net for a week because of my stupid phone line & all sorts of wonderful things happen for you. Congrats on meeting HS or he who must be obeyed. I agree about not taking the job, I just turned one down that required me to relocate away from my family & it just didn't feel right plus it was further away from WDW & we can't have that.
What exactly is on the Simpson's ride, we went to US last year & are considering a day trip next month?
Unfortunately HS will not be able to join us at JRs... he'll be on a Disney CruiseI'm jealous- I've always wanted to go on a cruise but have never been... maybe in a couple of years (after the Disneyland trip) we can all sign up for a Disney singles cruise???
Regardless, we're still going to have a great time at JRs and if you really want to meet him, I'm certain that he'll be around for the AC
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rebecca06261 said:**Sweet sappy story: was on the phone with HS last night and we were trying to come up with a new nickname for him (since he isn't a stranger any more!) He suggested "boyfriend"Of course, he also suggested "my man... lol" I think we finally settled on "He who must be obeyed"
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rebecca06261 said:I spoke with the Judge this morning- you know, the one that had the connections in Florida? Well, he spoke to his connection for me. His connection turns out to be over the Florida Department of Corrections' Central Office in Orlando. I was told that they can bring me in with a 10% pay increase but in would be in a job that I would HATE. However, the money and the location is rightMy gut reaction was to say "thanks but no thanks," but instead I thanked him for looking out for me and told him I'd see him for lunch tomorrow... I immediately emailed HS to get a 2nd opinion- Afterall, I could always get down there and really begin a job hunt... Anyways, HS basically told me what I already knew: Having a job that you really hate can mess up every other part of your life. When I move, I want it to be a positive experience- I don't want to dread going to work everyday. Think I'm making the wrong decision??