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The Whirlwind Trippers: The One With All the Friends
Cast-ish kind of stuff:
Me and Mark, yeah, yeah, yeah. The important one is Wesley, hes 4 ½, and better known (these days) as the Magic Magnet. Most important of all is that he IS Prince Phillip. And he LOVES Princess Aurora. He loves all the princesses. All the characters, really. But Phillip and Aurora are of utmost importance. Apparently, Wesley is somewhat famous around WDW. But well get to that later.
There are lots of other people in this cast, but youll just have to meet them as we go along.
This was our 8th trip this year. We have spent 39 days at WDW since January. Most people we know think were crazy. We dont care. We just dont tell them were going. Again. Instead, we tell our friends on here. They dont think were crazy. But they ARE jealous. (Admit it, its true!)
Pre-Planning Stuff:
Our friends on here they are really why we even have this trip report. Because if not for them, we wouldnt have made this trip. Well. Okay. We probably wouldve made A trip. Sometime around here. But not for so long. When talk began of a meet, on a Monday, of all days, we told them we were out. Couldnt do it. Too hard to swing, what with having to be here for church on Sundays. They encouraged us to take vacation days. Whoa. This was some serious stuff. We dont take vacation for anybody. Family, especially. They continued to cajole. We continued to decline. They begged. They whined. No wait, that was Wesley. Anyway. We finally decided wed do it. We planned our annual vacation, 12 days worth, around a meet with a bunch of people wed never met. Okay, not entirely true. Wed met Amy. And YAK. And a few others who werent able to be at the meet. We planned our vacation around a meet with 2 people wed met previously and a lot of people wed never met before.
Others of our Clan (to borrow a word from our sweet friend Susan!!) have already talked about the unlikely friendships that have formed through this wonderful, and sometimes scary, place called the internet. I am no stranger to internet friendships. I have been a part of another bulletin board (not Disney related) for years, and I have been blessed with friends from there. In fact, one of my closest friends in all the world I met via that bulletin board. Though we have only met in real life once, we talk almost daily. The internet also keeps me close to another of my very closest friends. Weve known one another since college (you may remember her as part of the cast on our May trip), and if not for email, wed never talk to one another! So I have to toss in some love here for the two friends to whom I am referring, because they both are LURKERS and read our crazy postings. Love you both!! Anyway. Internet friendships have (thus far) been very good to me.
I wasnt too nervous about meeting all these people. First, the ones wed already met seemed mostly normal. And two, we were only going to be with them for a very short amount of time. So. We progressed with our plans. We made lots of plans. And changed them. Six times. And then changed them again. Once we arrived.
But before we ever left, we got some pixie dust. From a friend. You see, initially we had a ressie for California Grill on Sunday night. We ended up canceling it (I dont remember why, but it seemed like a good idea at the time), and trying for Le Cellier instead. We couldnt get Le Cellier. We tried for days. And when wed given up hope, our friend Chris offered us HER Le Cell ressie. That she wouldnt be using. Thanks Princess Chris!!
We thought we were all set. Then things started changing again. We had PSB for our first Saturday, and we were hoping that Princess Aurora would be there. Because you never know, after all, if the royalty will be able to be there. Sometimes they have conflicting schedules. We were also waiting to hear word about the new castle show. And we found out (at last) that it would be opening on the same Saturday. That we were supposed to be at PSB (and in France) at Epcot. Well, we can still swing it. We also have a few friends who live in Orlando, and of course we wanted to try and meet up with them, also. And now were talking about a lot of schedules to juggle and mesh! And then we decided that we would have to change a few of the ressies we had. Which was a real hassle, because of all the (AHEM!!) FREE diners. Filling up the restaurants, you see. But eventually we had what we thought was a workable plan.
Pre-Trip:
I worked on packing, early. And then I worked on cleaning the house. And cleaning OUT the kitchen and laundry room. Because while we are gone, the floor in those rooms will be replaced: subfloor, and then a laminate tile kind of thing. I was busy at home.
Now, for work: My boss will only be in her position for another 8 months or so. Which means that she is trying to get the office cleaned out and up, etc, for the pastor who follows her. Which really means that I have to get the office cleaned out and up. She decided two weeks prior to our leaving on vacation that it was time to clean out, sort through and rearrange our storage and records room. Which meant that I had to clean out, sort through and rearrange our storage and records room. Thankfully, we only have 30 years of records. Because someone threw the previous 100 or so years out. But it still took me quite a bit of time. And manual labor. Which, at my age, I do not appreciate. I was feeling the pressure to get it done before we left. Along with 3,782 other things. Which she left for me to do. On my last day. Which is only 3 hours. Funny, this is exactly how it happened at work before our last 12 day vacation!!
But! On that day, I got MORE pixie dust!! About 5 minutes before I was to leave, who should show up at my office door?? It was NicoleMarie, bearing a goody bag for our trip!! (She lives about ½ mile, if that, from my office.) It was so good to see her although it made me sad that she wasnt coming along. It wouldve been nice to have her at the meet, too. We missed you NM!! She did tell me one disturbing thing. Which I did not remember. Until we were there. She had other friends who had been at WDW that week. And she had talked to them. And they told her it was hot. Terribly hot. And here I was expecting nice 80s and low humidity.
Anyway. We chatted for a couple of minutes, and then I raced to the bank (work related) and congratulated myself on finishing my entire To Do for Work Before I Leave list. Except for one thing. Which I STILL havent done. Because the lady I have to do it for is a HUGE pain. So Ive been putting it off. I guess Ill HAVE to do it tomorrow. Or Monday. Or later next week. Oh, crap, the truth is, Im waiting til she calls me about it again.
And then I was homeward bound. Where the car was packed and loaded, and the two male members of my family were chomping at the bit. For me to get here, check the list (twice) and load myself in the car. Which we did. And I consented, for the first time in a LONG time, to have Krystal for lunch. (And might I say maybe for the LAST time for a LONG time! I really MUST be getting older. I just cant handle Krystal the way I used to!)
Mark, on the other hand, was ecstatic. He has this thing for Krystal. We actually got two text messages asking if we had Krystal. We talked to Tink (Hi Tink!!) and left a message for Pongo (Hi Pongo!) And we continued on our way, with the happy knowledge that we had 11 ENTIRE days before us in the Most Magical Place on Earth.
Cast-ish kind of stuff:
Me and Mark, yeah, yeah, yeah. The important one is Wesley, hes 4 ½, and better known (these days) as the Magic Magnet. Most important of all is that he IS Prince Phillip. And he LOVES Princess Aurora. He loves all the princesses. All the characters, really. But Phillip and Aurora are of utmost importance. Apparently, Wesley is somewhat famous around WDW. But well get to that later.
There are lots of other people in this cast, but youll just have to meet them as we go along.
This was our 8th trip this year. We have spent 39 days at WDW since January. Most people we know think were crazy. We dont care. We just dont tell them were going. Again. Instead, we tell our friends on here. They dont think were crazy. But they ARE jealous. (Admit it, its true!)
Pre-Planning Stuff:
Our friends on here they are really why we even have this trip report. Because if not for them, we wouldnt have made this trip. Well. Okay. We probably wouldve made A trip. Sometime around here. But not for so long. When talk began of a meet, on a Monday, of all days, we told them we were out. Couldnt do it. Too hard to swing, what with having to be here for church on Sundays. They encouraged us to take vacation days. Whoa. This was some serious stuff. We dont take vacation for anybody. Family, especially. They continued to cajole. We continued to decline. They begged. They whined. No wait, that was Wesley. Anyway. We finally decided wed do it. We planned our annual vacation, 12 days worth, around a meet with a bunch of people wed never met. Okay, not entirely true. Wed met Amy. And YAK. And a few others who werent able to be at the meet. We planned our vacation around a meet with 2 people wed met previously and a lot of people wed never met before.
Others of our Clan (to borrow a word from our sweet friend Susan!!) have already talked about the unlikely friendships that have formed through this wonderful, and sometimes scary, place called the internet. I am no stranger to internet friendships. I have been a part of another bulletin board (not Disney related) for years, and I have been blessed with friends from there. In fact, one of my closest friends in all the world I met via that bulletin board. Though we have only met in real life once, we talk almost daily. The internet also keeps me close to another of my very closest friends. Weve known one another since college (you may remember her as part of the cast on our May trip), and if not for email, wed never talk to one another! So I have to toss in some love here for the two friends to whom I am referring, because they both are LURKERS and read our crazy postings. Love you both!! Anyway. Internet friendships have (thus far) been very good to me.
I wasnt too nervous about meeting all these people. First, the ones wed already met seemed mostly normal. And two, we were only going to be with them for a very short amount of time. So. We progressed with our plans. We made lots of plans. And changed them. Six times. And then changed them again. Once we arrived.
But before we ever left, we got some pixie dust. From a friend. You see, initially we had a ressie for California Grill on Sunday night. We ended up canceling it (I dont remember why, but it seemed like a good idea at the time), and trying for Le Cellier instead. We couldnt get Le Cellier. We tried for days. And when wed given up hope, our friend Chris offered us HER Le Cell ressie. That she wouldnt be using. Thanks Princess Chris!!
We thought we were all set. Then things started changing again. We had PSB for our first Saturday, and we were hoping that Princess Aurora would be there. Because you never know, after all, if the royalty will be able to be there. Sometimes they have conflicting schedules. We were also waiting to hear word about the new castle show. And we found out (at last) that it would be opening on the same Saturday. That we were supposed to be at PSB (and in France) at Epcot. Well, we can still swing it. We also have a few friends who live in Orlando, and of course we wanted to try and meet up with them, also. And now were talking about a lot of schedules to juggle and mesh! And then we decided that we would have to change a few of the ressies we had. Which was a real hassle, because of all the (AHEM!!) FREE diners. Filling up the restaurants, you see. But eventually we had what we thought was a workable plan.
Pre-Trip:
I worked on packing, early. And then I worked on cleaning the house. And cleaning OUT the kitchen and laundry room. Because while we are gone, the floor in those rooms will be replaced: subfloor, and then a laminate tile kind of thing. I was busy at home.
Now, for work: My boss will only be in her position for another 8 months or so. Which means that she is trying to get the office cleaned out and up, etc, for the pastor who follows her. Which really means that I have to get the office cleaned out and up. She decided two weeks prior to our leaving on vacation that it was time to clean out, sort through and rearrange our storage and records room. Which meant that I had to clean out, sort through and rearrange our storage and records room. Thankfully, we only have 30 years of records. Because someone threw the previous 100 or so years out. But it still took me quite a bit of time. And manual labor. Which, at my age, I do not appreciate. I was feeling the pressure to get it done before we left. Along with 3,782 other things. Which she left for me to do. On my last day. Which is only 3 hours. Funny, this is exactly how it happened at work before our last 12 day vacation!!
But! On that day, I got MORE pixie dust!! About 5 minutes before I was to leave, who should show up at my office door?? It was NicoleMarie, bearing a goody bag for our trip!! (She lives about ½ mile, if that, from my office.) It was so good to see her although it made me sad that she wasnt coming along. It wouldve been nice to have her at the meet, too. We missed you NM!! She did tell me one disturbing thing. Which I did not remember. Until we were there. She had other friends who had been at WDW that week. And she had talked to them. And they told her it was hot. Terribly hot. And here I was expecting nice 80s and low humidity.
Anyway. We chatted for a couple of minutes, and then I raced to the bank (work related) and congratulated myself on finishing my entire To Do for Work Before I Leave list. Except for one thing. Which I STILL havent done. Because the lady I have to do it for is a HUGE pain. So Ive been putting it off. I guess Ill HAVE to do it tomorrow. Or Monday. Or later next week. Oh, crap, the truth is, Im waiting til she calls me about it again.
And then I was homeward bound. Where the car was packed and loaded, and the two male members of my family were chomping at the bit. For me to get here, check the list (twice) and load myself in the car. Which we did. And I consented, for the first time in a LONG time, to have Krystal for lunch. (And might I say maybe for the LAST time for a LONG time! I really MUST be getting older. I just cant handle Krystal the way I used to!)
Mark, on the other hand, was ecstatic. He has this thing for Krystal. We actually got two text messages asking if we had Krystal. We talked to Tink (Hi Tink!!) and left a message for Pongo (Hi Pongo!) And we continued on our way, with the happy knowledge that we had 11 ENTIRE days before us in the Most Magical Place on Earth.