Welcome back to six months from now. I hope you're still having a good time in my planning to be having a good time.
Or something like that.
So, moving on. I believe I finished up after writing about our neverending MK day on 9/23. Which is similar to a Neverending Story. But without Bastian. And the luck dragon. And certainly with a something other than a nothing.
And if you weren't a child in the 80's or if you didn't have children in the 80's, you might not get any of that. But if you did, trust me, the book was better than the movies. Do yourself a favor and go out and by a copy.
The Neverending Story by Michael (I.T.*) Ende.
* I. T. = I Think
Is that a white rabbit I just followed down that rabbit hole?
Back to the task at hand:
9/24/08
After 14 some-odd hours at a magical kingdom with parents and all their magically sugared children, we're going to take it easy today. Again we'll be enjoying breakfast in the room (likely unfrosted strawberry Pop Tarts and, thanks to a Mama to 2 Adorable Scottish Princesses, a multitudinous amount of cinnamon rolls). We're going to head over to the AK for ten or sometime thereabouts. The plan is to spend the day with the AMINALS. Yayyy! Roaaaar! Oh, and to visit Melissa's boyfriend. He's oft misunderstood. And in desperate need of a shave and a bath and a toenail clipping. He can only be reached by train. Forward. And backward. I'm wildly excited about riding EE. It wasn't yet completed on my last trip and I've long since suffered through everyone's TRs saying "OHMYGODTHATWASTHEHIGHLIGHTOFMYENTIRELIFE!!!" AK's scheduled to have evening EMH but we won't be staying through to the end. We have a 6:00 p.m. ADR at the San Angel Inn over in Epicot.
And then it begins: The Drinkin' Tour Heard 'Round the World (Showcase).
More on that later. Suffice it to say it includes alcoholic beverages and alcoholic beverages. We're also hoping to find our way back to the WL at some point.
9/25/08
Today the plan is to do something I've never actually done while on a Disney vacation.
Relax.
After the previous night's festivities, we're both going to be in need of some quality time with our pillows (but will hopefully not need to become intimately acquainted with the WL bathrooms). Really, aside from dinner plans at Tutto Italia at 5:30 p.m. and possibly watching Illuminations, our only other plans are to chillax by the pool. Maybe rent some of those Sea Raycers. Or are the called Water Myce or something now? Whatever. The little boats that we'll likely take out and make fools of ourselves in.
9/26/08
Our last, full "Disney" day. I just threw up in my mouth a little. I'm already sad and it's not even here yet. We're going to go pretty easy and spend the day in Epicot. We might "escape" to the MK if there's anything we missed or want to ride again or if we just need a healthy dose of birth control. We're going to try Teppan Edo in Japan for dinner (and avoid the ginger dressing, thanks to ZZUB's Wallet Battle #4, was it?) and then, either stay to watch Illuminations if we missed it the night before or hit up PI for a visit to the AC or just a drinkin' dancin' rally. It depends on whether or not my liver has packed up and gone back to Massachusetts early.
9/27/08
Check out day. I don't want to talk about it.
Go away.
...
Ok. Come back.
We're planning to sleep late-ish and then meet Missy's sister for pick-up. We're going to head to DTD for a final Disney meal at the Rainforest Cafe. I've never been and while it wasn't high on my "Must Consume Mass Quantities at Said Establishment" list, Missy ate there last year and insisted we repeat the experience this year. After that, the plans are up in the air. It all depends on what Missy's sister and her fam are into doing. Perhaps we can do a late day visit to one of the parks with them so that we can properly abuse, ahem, use our tickets. Or perhaps will just head back up to Tampa for more relaxation.
9/28/08
Departure day. This one I refuse to talk about right now. We go home. I think you get it. Ugh.
It occurs to me now that I made an error in our itinerary for the MK day. A rather large error. A rather crucial error. An error that might result in the gnashing of DIS teeth and the wailing of DIS babies.
We are NOT eating breakfast in the room that day.
NosirreeTalulah.
We have ADRs. But not to dine with characters. Or at any royal tables. Oh no, my friends. I have a date with destiny.
At approximately 9:00 a.m., the pearly gates will open and will admit to to heaven. A heaven made up of banana-stuft, sugar-dipped, calorie-laden French Toast.
Yes. It is my inaugural experience with Tonga Toast.
I'm giddy with excitement.
(But don't tell the BF. He thinks he's the one making me giddy.)
Sweet Lord. Six months is too long to wait.
Think
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