steviethegreat
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There's a First Time for Everything - A September 2016 Pre-Trip Report
Hi guys! This is my second PTR, but the first didn't go over so well.
I was planning on writing a trip report about my trip in 2014, but I was SO DEPRESSED upon coming home that I wouldn't talk to ANYONE about Disney for months. When I finally started talking about my trip, it was a little too late to write a trip report. I didn't take notes or anything. (But I will admit to listening to the soundtrack from Space Mountain on Youtube.) Soooo.... In the span of time since I LAST went to Disney and now, a lot has changed!
This is me! My name is Stevie. I'm 28 and I live near Pittsburgh, PA. I work for a background screening agency. I spend all day confirming employments and taking references. (Spoiler alert: it gets pretty monotonous.) I started in March of 2015, but I had to wait a whole year to accrue any vacation time. So when I earned those days, I put in my request to take off right away!
When I came back from Disney, I was so depressed. But I still had something to look forward to!!
I got a dog, Riley, who is now two years old. He's still in training, but he's basically my life. Leaving him for ten days is going to be really, really, really hard. In fact, I'm not 100% certain how I'll manage without him. This is a picture of Riley wearing the leis I got from O'hana!
When I last went to Disney, I had just graduated from college, so the hardest part of my day was figuring out what I was going to do all summer last time I went. This time, I'm counting down to Disney, not only because I'm obsessed, but because I NEED A VACATION. Adulting is just not for me, guys. Let's run away to Neverland, okay? I think we can hold off Captain Hook?
[This is a picture of me on a Monday shouldering the week's work of responsibility.]
BUT NEVER FEAR. As of June 1st, 2015, I have been counting down the days until I would be going back to Walt Disney World. (Another spoiler alert: we're just about there.) I have followed friends through their journeys to the world. I have savored other trip reports. I have poured over the boards to make this the BEST trip ever.
And I'll tell you why.
LAST time, I went on a trip to Disney World because I was invited to a very good friend's wedding. I had a camping trip planned for the same week, so I had no idea how I would go to both. But I ended up working things out so I would basically fly down the day before, hit Universal to see the Wizarding World of Harry Potter, crash on the floor of the friend's hotel room, (classy, amirite?), and then fly back that night post-wedding in enough time to make it for camping.
[This is a picture of my dad gnawing on the bone from a pork shank at Gaston's Tavern. I will miss those so much on this trip!!]
What actually happened was that I tried to find a friend to go with me, since I had a plus one and I didn't want to fly alone. Which developed into my mom telling me that I should take my dad so that he would shoulder some of the financial responsibility of the trip. So instead of going down for two days, we went down for nine! We stayed at Port Orleans French Quarter from Wednesday, June 18th, 2014 to Sunday, June 22nd, 2014. Then we transferred to Old Key West from Sunday, June 22nd, 2014 to Wednesday, June 25th, 2014. We flew back early Thursday morning and drove up to the camp site where I was dropped off to go from the luxury of DISNEY to port-a-potties and a lack of A/C at a Christian camp festival. Don't get me wrong: we had fun, but that year was just...not the best.
Flash forward to June 1st, 2015. I'm getting my car inspected on the way to see Tomorrowland (was I the only one that liked it?) and my mom suggests that she and I should go to Disney the following year for a girls' only trip since my dad went last time. I spent the rest of the day floating. And then I started planning. I did research on all of the prices for EVERYTHING in September 2015 so that I would have a plan for September of 2016.
That means that I have been counting off the days (479) on calendars that I printed from the internet. I color coordinated them, counting not only the days, but the weeks. I have been writing post-it notes with the days and weeks and pinning them to my cubicle. And therefore, work has been counting down with me. And as my co-workers got to know me a little better, my Disney obsession has made itself known.
Before this snowballs into the longest first post ever... until next time. (Okay, okay, like...20 minutes.)
Hi guys! This is my second PTR, but the first didn't go over so well.


When I came back from Disney, I was so depressed. But I still had something to look forward to!!

I got a dog, Riley, who is now two years old. He's still in training, but he's basically my life. Leaving him for ten days is going to be really, really, really hard. In fact, I'm not 100% certain how I'll manage without him. This is a picture of Riley wearing the leis I got from O'hana!
When I last went to Disney, I had just graduated from college, so the hardest part of my day was figuring out what I was going to do all summer last time I went. This time, I'm counting down to Disney, not only because I'm obsessed, but because I NEED A VACATION. Adulting is just not for me, guys. Let's run away to Neverland, okay? I think we can hold off Captain Hook?


[This is a picture of me on a Monday shouldering the week's work of responsibility.]
And I'll tell you why.
LAST time, I went on a trip to Disney World because I was invited to a very good friend's wedding. I had a camping trip planned for the same week, so I had no idea how I would go to both. But I ended up working things out so I would basically fly down the day before, hit Universal to see the Wizarding World of Harry Potter, crash on the floor of the friend's hotel room, (classy, amirite?), and then fly back that night post-wedding in enough time to make it for camping.

[This is a picture of my dad gnawing on the bone from a pork shank at Gaston's Tavern. I will miss those so much on this trip!!]
What actually happened was that I tried to find a friend to go with me, since I had a plus one and I didn't want to fly alone. Which developed into my mom telling me that I should take my dad so that he would shoulder some of the financial responsibility of the trip. So instead of going down for two days, we went down for nine! We stayed at Port Orleans French Quarter from Wednesday, June 18th, 2014 to Sunday, June 22nd, 2014. Then we transferred to Old Key West from Sunday, June 22nd, 2014 to Wednesday, June 25th, 2014. We flew back early Thursday morning and drove up to the camp site where I was dropped off to go from the luxury of DISNEY to port-a-potties and a lack of A/C at a Christian camp festival. Don't get me wrong: we had fun, but that year was just...not the best.

Flash forward to June 1st, 2015. I'm getting my car inspected on the way to see Tomorrowland (was I the only one that liked it?) and my mom suggests that she and I should go to Disney the following year for a girls' only trip since my dad went last time. I spent the rest of the day floating. And then I started planning. I did research on all of the prices for EVERYTHING in September 2015 so that I would have a plan for September of 2016.
That means that I have been counting off the days (479) on calendars that I printed from the internet. I color coordinated them, counting not only the days, but the weeks. I have been writing post-it notes with the days and weeks and pinning them to my cubicle. And therefore, work has been counting down with me. And as my co-workers got to know me a little better, my Disney obsession has made itself known.
Before this snowballs into the longest first post ever... until next time. (Okay, okay, like...20 minutes.)
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