Day 9- No Day But Today
If I lay here
if I just lay here in bed at the Beach Club
dont move, dont make a sound, will they maybe forget that Im here, and not make me go home? Can I at least stay for just one more day?
and theres housekeeping knocking, wondering if Im gone yet. I guess that answers that! I feel like the old man in Monty Python and the Holy Grail: I dont want to go on the cart! I feel happy!
I told housekeeping Id probably be in the room until 11 (I had slept in quite a bit, still had packing to do, and did NOT want to leave!), and went out on my balcony to say good morning to Epcot.
Guess who else was enjoying the morning?
The pink fuzz on his head comes from being stuffed in my suitcase next to my tiara. Sorry, Stitch!
Stitch wasnt ready to go home, either!
I really was in the room until just before 11am. Remember a few nights ago when I bought all of Epcot? Well, Epcot is really hard to fit in your suitcase!!! Some repacking, poking, prodding, and prayers later, I managed to smush everything in, AND get it to zip! WHEW!
I called Bell Services, and they sent up a really, really nice CM who put my bags on a luggage cart, and together we went down to the airline check in desk. (LOVE that you can now do that from your resort!) With all of the crazy ice storms going on at home while I was gone (Springfield was declared a disaster area!), I was a bit worried that my flight would be canceled, and had even paid for internet the day before to be able to log in to Uniteds website and see if there were delays. All of the previous days flights had made it though, and mine wasnt canceled, so I really did have to go home!
The CMs at the airline desk weighed my luggage, and one of them was 57 lbs! (The limit is 50 per bag). Luckily, the other one was only 30-something pounds, so they let me switch some things around to avoid paying the fee.
Remember how much trouble I had getting everything in the FIRST time? Lets just say its a good thing I played a lot of Tetris as a kid! I ended up taking my
Crocs out of the lighter suitcase, sticking them in my carryon, and using the space they had been taking up for some books from the heavy one. I finally got it down to the CMs satisfaction- thank goodness!
I had over an hour to kill before my DME pickup. Whats the best way to fill time at WDW? FOOD! Back to the BC Marketplace! And waiting for me there, I found a piece of yummy looking chocolate cake!
This was some darn good cake! I found a table in the Solarium and people-watched while I ate.
I still had a lot of time to kill, so I went back to the Drawing Room in the BCV, and sat down on a comfy sofa to just write.
Theres a fantastic book called The Artists Way by Julia Cameron, about unblocking creatively. My whole dance group has been reading it, and one of the main tools of the book are what are called Morning Pages. The basic idea is that you sit down first thing in the morning, and just write three pages longhand about anything. Mine usually involve a lot of I need to go to the bank today and even more of I really want some coffee. But strangely enough, they work wonders! Your brain gets a chance to dump all of the stuff youre worrying about somewhere, and to set itself up for the day. Ive found that since I started doing them, my mind is MUCH clearer during the day, and I get a lot more done!
However, I was really, really bad at WDW. I only did my pages on the first day of the trip! I just couldnt bring myself to sit still long enough to write. Today, however, on this last day in this magical place, with nothing to do for an hour but sit and write, I made up for most of what I had missed! I just sat there in the drawing room, pulled out my notebook, and wrote and wrote and wrote.
Ill share part of it here (Ive obviously edited out most of the personal stuff

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1/17, 10:30am- Well, today is Going Home Day. I didnt know when I closed the door on my way out (of the house at home) that so much would change while I was gone. I really thought that nothing would.
Im sitting on a comfy sofa in the Drawing Room at BCV
Next trip, I need to remember to spend more time doing things like this- hanging out in the great public areas and just writing, drawing, reading, thinking. Theres a towel animal making class going on over in the Breezeway, but right now I just want quiet.
I dont want to leave. Partly because of how quickly I know Ill forget what its like to be here. Will I remember the beautiful green color of the wall in my room, or the awesome bartender we met, or the idea I had to paint my coffee table when I get home? My other hesitation towards going home (besides the cold- this room is the perfect temperature) is all of the sadness I know is waiting there. I dont want to see David dead. Tomorrow is the viewing, and Friday is the funeral, and its just such an awful juxtaposition to my joy here. I feel really alive here- this is such an inspiring place. I cant believe Ive had the urge to jog!
(Yup, I think I left that out of the Trip Report, but near the end of my trip, I actually found myself JOGGING around the resort for FUN! Crazy!)
I enjoyed meeting the group last night- it ended up being the perfect size group (small enough to get to talk to everyone) and I was thrilled to go to the AC again.
Today was definitely the day to do morning pages- Id have such a great record of the trip if only Id done them every day, but mornings are usually filled with wanting to get going ASAP. The brain drain aspect helps, though, and I wish Id used it.
(Note- I am SO going to make myself do my pages every day of our October trip! I think I would have remembered a lot of things that I wanted to do but forgot about on this trip!)
I feel very nomadic right now with just my backpack, hanging out wherevers available. I almost spent this time at Epcot or MGM, but Im happy here. Theres some kind of dairy convention going on- interesting. The Beach Club suits me- I plan to return.
Next year I should pack a book, a notebook and my camera, and have a Boardwalk Day. Breakfast from the Bakery, pizza from the Spoodles window, gelato, and exploring! And if I get hungry for a park, Epcot is right there!
No trip will ever be like this one. I need to savor each trip for what it is, and not try to compare them to each other or have expectations.
and from there it goes into a long list of things I need to do at home, and the great philosophical debates about what I want to do with my life. I wont bore you with all of that!!!
I wrote and wrote for pages and pages, and finally, I was done. My brain was cleared out, everything was on the page (Kind of like a penseive in Harry Potter!). I still had about half an hour before DME was due to pick me up, so I relocated to the Solarium (where I would be able to see when the bus arrived), and pulled out my book to read for a while.
When the time for the bus drew near, I went outside to wait, but it was really a bit cold out, so I turned around and went back inside. I guess that I had stepped in water outside, though, and the tread on my Crocs must have been wearing off, because the next thing I knew, I was doing the splits on the wood floor of the Solarium!!! The man in there reading (who had been an excellent reading companion to share the room with- totally quiet and unobtrusive!) looked up at me in surprise, and gave me the are you ok? look before returning to his newspaper. I made one of those terribly witty Slippery floor! comments that you must make when you fall in public, and curled back up with my book. I guess that all of my walking on this trip wore out the tread on my Croc flip-flops prematurely!
A few minutes later, the bus arrived, and it was time to leave for real. I put on my iPod, and listened to music that fit the mood of saying goodbye, and tried not to cry. I snapped a bunch of pictures from the bus, since I knew that by tonight, Id be missing everything about this place. Somehow, I cant find any of those pics, though! I need to figure out what I did with them!
Only a few things worth mentioning happened on my flight home. First, as Ive mentioned, my cell phone chose to make Orlando its permanent home. I took it out of my purse at the gate to turn it off before getting on the plane, and I *thought* I tossed it back in my bag once it was off, but I must have missed, because Ive never seen it since. Phone, I hope youre having a great time in Florida! Im more than a little jealous of you!
My flight was a little bit delayed in boarding- about 20 minutes, and Im not really sure why. Then, of course, we sat on the runway for a while. I got into a conversation with the girl sitting next to me about making our connecting flights in Chicago. She was sure she was going to miss hers until I pointed out the time change! Still, we each had less than an hour layover to begin with, and now more than 20 minutes of that was gone. We were going to have to RUN! I also found out that she was there with the veterinary convention, so I told her about seeing some of the people from it at AKL for the tiger surgery. This is the first time in my life Ive ever had someone interesting to talk to on the plane!!!
In Chicago, I had to SPRINT across the airport- good thing I had just taken up jogging while at WDW!

I made it to my gate in about 12 minutes, and was one of the last ones on the plane. Glad I made it!!!
My mom picked me up at the Springfield airport, and it was FREEZING! Most of Springfield still didnt have power (some of my friends that live there had no electricity for two weeks!), and the amount of ice was unbelievable!
I found this picture online that gives you an idea:
Every tiny twig of each tree was surrounded by an inch of ice. Brrrr!
I thought that Id missed the bad winter weather while on my trip, but it turned out that there was still some in store for me.
About a week after getting back from my trip, my sister asked if I could stay a few nights at her house to babysit her kids while she was at work. To be totally honest, I really didnt want to. I was just back from my trip, and I really wanted to just settle in back at home. However, she had just told us about how all of the people who had come up to her at the funeral saying Let me know if you need anything! were suddenly not around when she actually needed help, and I did NOT want to be one of those people. So, I packed up my things (laptop included, so I could work on my trip report!) and went off to spend two nights at her house. (I cant tell you how weird it was to write about the day David passed away while sitting just a few feet away from where it happened.) I had a great couple of days of watching the kids, and got a lot of trip report writing done while they were asleep or at school.
On Tuesday night, we heard that there were supposed to be some snow flurries on Weds. afternoon, so I made sure to set my alarm for early Tuesday morning, so I could beat the snow. However, two days of getting NO sleep caught up to me, and I slept until about 11am on Weds. and woke up to an inch of snow already on the ground. I wont repeat what came out of my mouth!

I went outside to clean off my windshield, and saw that it was the dry kind of snow. Those of you who live in snowy places know it- it blows around on the road in front of you, and isnt that bad to drive in. So I packed up my things and headed home.
I really shouldnt have done that.
The roads in my sisters town were COVERED in snow- you couldnt see the lines for the lanes, or even where sides of the road were. I figured that since it was such a tiny town, it would be better when I got to the highway.
It wasnt.
I drove ten miles on solid ice. In a convertible. Ten miles of hills and curves, all ice.
There were several times that I totally lost control of my car, and it swerved back and forth between the two lanes. If there had been another car on the road at the time, I would have hit them.
I honestly should have ended up flying off the side of the road and down the embankment. I am still amazed that I didnt die!!!
The rest of the drive home was better- the roads were mostly dry with just patches of ice. I slid a few times, and had some trouble stopping (I had to just slide through a four way stop once.), but at least it was a lot better than before! And of course, I was behind a gas truck. If he happened to slide off the road, things would not be good!
It was seriously one of the most terrifying drives of my life! The usual hour drive home became 2, since I could only go 35 most of the way. But I didnt really know what else to do- there was no way I was going to turn around and go back the way Id come (And on that first ice covered road, there was no WAY to do so!) There were no hotels along the way I could stop at- I was mostly driving through state forest. And if I did stop, there was no telling how long Id be stuck there. So I just kept driving. I think I am now technically qualified to drive in the LMA Stunt Show at MGM.
But the reason I included all of this in my trip report is that in between Pleeeease dont let this curve be icy! and I dont want to die! and Thank you, God! on my drive, I kept finding myself saying I am NOT doing another winter like this!
So Im seriously considering finding a way to start spending a couple of the months in the winter working in Florida. As Ive mentioned, everything in my town closes Jan & Feb, so I would be laid off here, anyway. Why not spend that time with the Mouse? If you happen to live in the Orlando area, or know anything about working for WDW seasonally, talk to me!!!
And so this part of my report comes to an end. I still plan to do a few more posts- the whole final thoughts thing, some tips Ive learned, photos of things I bought, more videos, etc., so the party isnt over yet!