I've known for years I was slightly (?) Disney obsessed, but our last trip I found out I am certifiable! Here is my story, and I would love to hear yours.
The night before Thanksgiving I wrench my back moving furniture setting up for the next day. Thanksgiving I have dinner for 20+ people. I am moving slow and am in pain, but what you gonna do? Saturday DH and I get on a plane for WDW. Again, I am moving slow and am in pain... but I'm going to Disney and nothing short of death will keep me away. A couple of days later DH and I are walking into Animal Kingdom. I grab his hand and this is the following conversation.
Me: Hurry honey, we have to make it to Expedition Everest
DH: Can we talk like adults just for a minute?
Me: Uh huh.
DH: You wrenched your back.
Me: Uh huh.
DH: You can't walk very well because of your back.
Me: Uh huh.
DH: You can't sit very well because of your back.
Me: Uh huh.
DH: You're not sleeping very well because of the pain.
Me: So what's your point?
DH: And now you want to ride Expedition Everest?
Me: Yes! And we have to hurry before the line gets too long!
Needless to say, I didn't get to ride EE. DH successfully kept me off all rides that I shouldn't ride, used the old distraction method... "Oh look, isn't that a shop you've never been in?" or "Isn't the show you want to see pretty soon?"
So that is when I knew I had really gone certifiable with my Disney obsession. I don't even like roller coasters, but here I was determined to drag my body on EE because I had watched it being built for so long and it was finally open when we were there! Now I have to wait till Thanksgiving this year.
So how about you... what's your story???
The night before Thanksgiving I wrench my back moving furniture setting up for the next day. Thanksgiving I have dinner for 20+ people. I am moving slow and am in pain, but what you gonna do? Saturday DH and I get on a plane for WDW. Again, I am moving slow and am in pain... but I'm going to Disney and nothing short of death will keep me away. A couple of days later DH and I are walking into Animal Kingdom. I grab his hand and this is the following conversation.
Me: Hurry honey, we have to make it to Expedition Everest
DH: Can we talk like adults just for a minute?
Me: Uh huh.
DH: You wrenched your back.
Me: Uh huh.
DH: You can't walk very well because of your back.
Me: Uh huh.
DH: You can't sit very well because of your back.
Me: Uh huh.
DH: You're not sleeping very well because of the pain.
Me: So what's your point?
DH: And now you want to ride Expedition Everest?
Me: Yes! And we have to hurry before the line gets too long!
Needless to say, I didn't get to ride EE. DH successfully kept me off all rides that I shouldn't ride, used the old distraction method... "Oh look, isn't that a shop you've never been in?" or "Isn't the show you want to see pretty soon?"
So that is when I knew I had really gone certifiable with my Disney obsession. I don't even like roller coasters, but here I was determined to drag my body on EE because I had watched it being built for so long and it was finally open when we were there! Now I have to wait till Thanksgiving this year.
So how about you... what's your story???



at least my family thinks so. I already have our next trip to the world completely planned out and booked and we still have our current one to go- Mar 12 -17. HEY WAIT A MINUTE, no one in my family said no to a second trip this year! That must mean the condition is contagious
. I guess we have to be quantined at Disney