So, then we split off into 2 groups, My parents and Bob went to Costco and Publix, and DF and I headed to the Boardwalk to meet with the folks at Big River.
I also called our WP to arrange a time to drop off all our stuff, but she wasn't in so I left a message.
So we headed off to Big River...Now at this point I was less than confident that they knew what was going on. I had talked to 3 different contacts since July, hadnt put down a deposit, and was going to visit them because the menu changed two days before, and I needed to pick out new stuff seriously!
So we headed off... and we waited for a bus to DHS
note the coffee... we had to make a stop for coffee at Contemporary Grounds... DF is an addict what can I say?
We waited quite a while for the bus, so I played with the zoom on my new camera....
Finally the bus came... and we were off...so time for a self pic...
So we walked right past DHS...
As much as it pained us both to walk right by the park... we headed to the boat to the Boardwalk....
This is what happens when you accidentally use the flash in broad daylight on the boat...
Finally, we get to big River.... Well when I walked in, I again didnt talk to whom I had been talking to, and he didnt leave notes for the other guy, so he was looking at me like I was from mars. So we picked out of menu and were told to call back the next day after 5 to confirm pricing, but it wouldnt be over $25 a person. So we left, just as concerned that they didnt know what was going on, but I decided to just leave it up to the fates.
From the boardwalk, we slowly trudge back to the resort to meet my sister who had just called to say she was on the Magical Express. DF headed off to help my parents unload the Costco goodies, while I waited for my sister. At this point, my aunt called and asked me a question that I had answered like 5 times already and I kind of bit her head off. I felt bad, so I called her back and apologized. I was just so tired and cranky that I couldnt handle it.
So my sister and I make it back to the room and the rest of the group are putting away the Costco goodies. I walk into the room and am handed two bottles of sparkling grape juice (I had asked them to buy non-alcoholic wine) and told they were for Chriss grandma. I didnt know what to do with them, so I said okay. I then had them thrust in my face and the fact that they were for Chriss grandma was repeated, then immediately repeated again. At this point I hadnt slept in about 32 hrs, so I asked what I was supposed to do with them. I was told to put them down about 5 feet from where we were both standing. I said
. Okay, and took my sisters hand (who was staring at me bewildered) exclaimed I had to show Monica something and we went next door to the Top of The World deck and watched an early Wishes. A convention had rented out the MK that evening, so Wishes was at 6:30.
I was trying so hard not to loose my cool but I was very worried about how the rest of the trip was going to go. So Monica and I return and get crap for getting out of all the work. I just smile and said this is a surprise to you when what I was thinking is youre really lucky that I did leave the villa or Bridezilla would have gone all Bruce Lee on your butt So Im a bit more calm and I start unpacking all the stuff suitcases. I pick up the box of decorative votive that I had carefully wrapped in my pajamas and heard an awful clinking noise. Crap. This is the box that TSA inspected. My pajamas are on top of all of the votives and 3 of them are broken. So not only is my stuff broken, but my jammies are full of glass. Fabulous.
No worries these votives were $.50 each at Michaels. And we were just going to use them for the villa....
Then DF picks up the box with the toasting flutes in them. The original packaging which was wrapped in bubble wrap, put in another box, wrapped in bubble wrap and boxed again. Crippity Crap! one flute is totally smashed. Are you kidding me right now???



So I let out a few expletitives and the helpers rush around me which only makes me more mad as theyre questioning why I didnt carry them on. Um because I was packing at like 1 in the morning with no sleep and I had so much flipping stuff and there were like 30 blankets surrounding the thing which were all shifted by my friends at the TSA. Ugh. Unfortunately they were a shower gift from a wedding guest. So now I have to replace them, because she asked about them and I just said I was worried about them breaking.
Im almost in tears so my mom decides to make dinner. Salmon and ribs from Costco. Yum! Im so glad we ate in the room this night because I think getting to an ADR would have sent me over the edge.
So after dinner, I started assembling the items for the welcome bags. This also sent the helpers into a tizzy since I didnt have a written process for them to follow. Seriously?? Put one of each into bag how hard is this?? Fortunately DF and Monica recognized the rage in my eyes and offered to help me and pointed out that there was really only a need for 3 of us. My sister was truly awesome in this way!
So, we finally get everything packaged up and ready for delivery and we have some Publix cake, watch the Electric Water Pageant from our balcony and I go upstairs to our room to bid adieu to a stressful day 1 and finally sleep.
Sorry for the lack of pictures in this segment... I was so tired and cranky... but I PROMISE I have more pictures and get sleep this night, so things improve a lot.