It wasnt on a ride, but a bout of food poisioning. And I had it good too.....we got up, went to the MK, I felt fine...nothing out of the ordinary. While at the MK, I felt queasy and I told DH I needed to head back to the room. So we hopped a bus back to POR (dixie landings at the time). We were on the bus and my top lip started sweating!

That is a good sign that Im about to get sick.

Well, I prayed and PRAYED not to go on the bus...so we got off and there I went, right in the bushes at the bus stop.

I was so mortified! I know people were staring and probably thinking....."that woman must be drunk or something, getting sick at 8am!!"

It was so awful...then to make matters worse, it started coming out the "other way" before I got in the room!!!

I was vomitting and had diarehha AT THE SAME TIME ...so I had it both ways, just terribly sick. For the next TWO days at the happiest place on earth, me and DH stayed in our room with my terrible sickness. He went to the food court, went and got me pepto, immodium, and juices. I felt so bad for him too,

cause all he got to do was watch TV and walked back and forth to the food court. I just layed in bed and vomitted and well..you know the other.

Then the 3rd and final day, I was ok enough to walk around the parks. I couldnt ride anything, so we just walked and I drank water.
Needless to say, that was a DO-OVER trip! Oh, and if anyone is wondering what could of possibly made me sick....

I THINK it was a roast beef from Arbys near Ocala.....because that is the only thing I ate on the way to Orlando. HHmmm..I dont eat Arby's anymore! LOL
