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- Jul 22, 2009
Part Two
I'm just speeding through this so we can get to the next day lol.
So, we left our room around 4:45 or so. Our dinner was at 6-ish? So I figured giving ourselves a little over an hour was the best thing to do.
Hah.
We got down to the bus stop and watched the time for a bus to MK go from 4:50 to 5 to 5:10. It stayed around 5:10 for the remainder of the time we were waiting until finally a bus showed up. We got on it and the two stops to the Swalphin were the most excruciatingly long moments of my life. Anyone know Mel Brooks' High Anxiety song? That's like my theme song when it comes to being late lol. We made it to Magic Kingdom and booked it pronto for the boat which was thankfully still loading. We were the last people on (I seriously saw the large gap between us and the people getting on and lost hope, but either they saw us and waited or we just had really good timing) and seated.
I snapped this picture on my phone:
One of my favorite views!
We got off the dock and booked it - we were about ten minutes late at that point.
Okay, we tried to book it.
There was a family in front of us walking as slow as can be. Isn't that always the way? I tried not to be all up on them, because I hate when people do it to me, but once the path widened I went around them, got lost once in the lobby of Wilderness Lodge (because it's not me leading if there isn't at least one point in a new place where I get lost!) and got to Artist Point!
Which was virtually empty and even getting there 15 minutes late was no issue.
Womp.
Oh well. At least we were seated right away, right next to the window. I have no pictures of the view apparently but I could see a bunch of hotel room balconies and we had a perfect view of the geyser whenever it went off (which it was doing as we were sitting down).
Our waiter was named....Izzy, I think? He'd been working there for a while and had his repartee down pat, and was a really good, attentive waiter without being too on you. I don't normally get alcohol in Disney in the summer but since I was so wound up I got myself a glass of the Sokol Blosser Evolution White, which is a mix of pinot gris, white riesling, muscat, gewurtztraminer, muller-thurgau, semillon, pinot blanc, sylvaner, and chardonnay grapes (phew!). It was a little dryer than I had thought it was but it meant that I slowed down and actually enjoyed it.
I really, really enjoyed people watching here. I had a great view of all the people on their balconies and then the people around us at the restaurant as they showed up. I was enjoying the mood and the quiet and relaxing after a stressful hour and such minutes trying to get there.
For an appetizer we both ended up getting the artisanal cheese platter:
Which, since I knew I wouldn't even remember the description by the time I took the picture and sent it to my mother, I have a picture of the little card they give you so you know what you're eating:
It was very good! I liked the Flagship Reserve best I think, though I enjoyed them all!
My aunt got the filet mignon and said it was very good. I had:
Aged Buffalo Strip Loin, with buffalo sausage, macaroni and cheese romanesca, crispy shallots, and black currant demi. I really enjoyed this, though I wasn't a huge fan of the sausage - it was a little spicier than I wanted and because of the dryness of the wine it was a biiiiit too hot for my tastes. But the rest of it was yummy! I'm really glad I went with this and not the Cornish hen like I nearly did, because that's something we make at home on rare occasions and this was something so completely different.
I think my aunt tried it and liked it but liked her filet better? Not sure on her reaction.
Dessert time came and my aunt got the cobbler. I really needed something chocolatey so I got
Warm House-Made Donuts, with cinnamon sugar, Nutella ganache, and Marionberry. Two out of three of these ingredients are things I cannot pass up. Seriously, the only thing it was missing was caramel and then it'd be the holy grail of desserts for me. These were good, though the Marionberry did become a bit too sweet for me after a while. I got a cup of peace through water tea as well with it (as you can see from the picture, kind of), which is chamomile, lemon-balm, and lavender - all stress reducers. I'm actually kind of addicted to mint and chamomile teas so it was a nice little bit of home. I kind of want to find this for work, honestly. It's a great deviation from the norm. Hmm, maybe I'll google that later...
Anyway, we paid and left, and even though it was kind of early I said I wanted to go back to the room. I was exhausted and we were getting up really early the next morning, so I needed some sleep. I think we got a bus back fairly easily? I didn't make a comment about it either way so we must have!
When we got back to the hotel room, it...wasn't fun. I was getting ready to shower and to go to bed when my aunt asked me if I was having a good trip. When I gave a noncommittal sort of "yeah" answer she told me I needed to pay more attention to her because I didn't talk enough at dinner. I was kind of baffled and honestly thought I was participating in the conversation (but she was talking about people and things I don't know much about so I couldn't contribute much) and when she kept insisting I wasn't talking and if I knew I was going to be like this why did I even invite her to come with me anyway I just...I had it. I was fed up, exhausted, and had been trying to appease people for the past week and a half while traveling. I had killed myself to put together a trip she would enjoy, with no input, and I wasn't pushing the issue that we weren't doing any of the more thrilling rides I normally do on repeat because I knew she wouldn't like them nor would she like being alone for fifteen minutes.
I had my Disney meltdown.
I haven't had one in a very long time, not since I was like 19 and it was 2 AM and that wasn't even a real meltdown, it was just me making Jey sick on the teacups (guess who won't go back on the teacups with me unless Liz is with us?)
I told her I couldn't change who I was. She shot back saying she couldn't change who she was and I should deal with it. That...got me mad. I should let me be who you are but you can't let me be who I am? Nope. I said as much, stormed into the bathroom, and was really mad that the doors are made so they can't slam because I really needed to slam something at that point.
In the shower I broke down. I wasn't going to walk on eggshells in Disney and if my aunt continued I was going to remove myself from it because I really didn't want to do or say anything to make matters worse. But I really just didn't want to be in the parks or anything anymore. While in the shower I made a shoestring plan to just change my FP and do what I wanted to if it continued so we could have a day away from each other.
With that I went to bed, irritated and not looking forward to the next day.
I'm just speeding through this so we can get to the next day lol.
So, we left our room around 4:45 or so. Our dinner was at 6-ish? So I figured giving ourselves a little over an hour was the best thing to do.
Hah.
We got down to the bus stop and watched the time for a bus to MK go from 4:50 to 5 to 5:10. It stayed around 5:10 for the remainder of the time we were waiting until finally a bus showed up. We got on it and the two stops to the Swalphin were the most excruciatingly long moments of my life. Anyone know Mel Brooks' High Anxiety song? That's like my theme song when it comes to being late lol. We made it to Magic Kingdom and booked it pronto for the boat which was thankfully still loading. We were the last people on (I seriously saw the large gap between us and the people getting on and lost hope, but either they saw us and waited or we just had really good timing) and seated.
I snapped this picture on my phone:
One of my favorite views!
We got off the dock and booked it - we were about ten minutes late at that point.
Okay, we tried to book it.
There was a family in front of us walking as slow as can be. Isn't that always the way? I tried not to be all up on them, because I hate when people do it to me, but once the path widened I went around them, got lost once in the lobby of Wilderness Lodge (because it's not me leading if there isn't at least one point in a new place where I get lost!) and got to Artist Point!
Which was virtually empty and even getting there 15 minutes late was no issue.
Womp.
Oh well. At least we were seated right away, right next to the window. I have no pictures of the view apparently but I could see a bunch of hotel room balconies and we had a perfect view of the geyser whenever it went off (which it was doing as we were sitting down).
Our waiter was named....Izzy, I think? He'd been working there for a while and had his repartee down pat, and was a really good, attentive waiter without being too on you. I don't normally get alcohol in Disney in the summer but since I was so wound up I got myself a glass of the Sokol Blosser Evolution White, which is a mix of pinot gris, white riesling, muscat, gewurtztraminer, muller-thurgau, semillon, pinot blanc, sylvaner, and chardonnay grapes (phew!). It was a little dryer than I had thought it was but it meant that I slowed down and actually enjoyed it.
I really, really enjoyed people watching here. I had a great view of all the people on their balconies and then the people around us at the restaurant as they showed up. I was enjoying the mood and the quiet and relaxing after a stressful hour and such minutes trying to get there.
For an appetizer we both ended up getting the artisanal cheese platter:
Which, since I knew I wouldn't even remember the description by the time I took the picture and sent it to my mother, I have a picture of the little card they give you so you know what you're eating:
It was very good! I liked the Flagship Reserve best I think, though I enjoyed them all!
My aunt got the filet mignon and said it was very good. I had:
Aged Buffalo Strip Loin, with buffalo sausage, macaroni and cheese romanesca, crispy shallots, and black currant demi. I really enjoyed this, though I wasn't a huge fan of the sausage - it was a little spicier than I wanted and because of the dryness of the wine it was a biiiiit too hot for my tastes. But the rest of it was yummy! I'm really glad I went with this and not the Cornish hen like I nearly did, because that's something we make at home on rare occasions and this was something so completely different.
I think my aunt tried it and liked it but liked her filet better? Not sure on her reaction.
Dessert time came and my aunt got the cobbler. I really needed something chocolatey so I got
Warm House-Made Donuts, with cinnamon sugar, Nutella ganache, and Marionberry. Two out of three of these ingredients are things I cannot pass up. Seriously, the only thing it was missing was caramel and then it'd be the holy grail of desserts for me. These were good, though the Marionberry did become a bit too sweet for me after a while. I got a cup of peace through water tea as well with it (as you can see from the picture, kind of), which is chamomile, lemon-balm, and lavender - all stress reducers. I'm actually kind of addicted to mint and chamomile teas so it was a nice little bit of home. I kind of want to find this for work, honestly. It's a great deviation from the norm. Hmm, maybe I'll google that later...
Anyway, we paid and left, and even though it was kind of early I said I wanted to go back to the room. I was exhausted and we were getting up really early the next morning, so I needed some sleep. I think we got a bus back fairly easily? I didn't make a comment about it either way so we must have!
When we got back to the hotel room, it...wasn't fun. I was getting ready to shower and to go to bed when my aunt asked me if I was having a good trip. When I gave a noncommittal sort of "yeah" answer she told me I needed to pay more attention to her because I didn't talk enough at dinner. I was kind of baffled and honestly thought I was participating in the conversation (but she was talking about people and things I don't know much about so I couldn't contribute much) and when she kept insisting I wasn't talking and if I knew I was going to be like this why did I even invite her to come with me anyway I just...I had it. I was fed up, exhausted, and had been trying to appease people for the past week and a half while traveling. I had killed myself to put together a trip she would enjoy, with no input, and I wasn't pushing the issue that we weren't doing any of the more thrilling rides I normally do on repeat because I knew she wouldn't like them nor would she like being alone for fifteen minutes.
I had my Disney meltdown.
I haven't had one in a very long time, not since I was like 19 and it was 2 AM and that wasn't even a real meltdown, it was just me making Jey sick on the teacups (guess who won't go back on the teacups with me unless Liz is with us?)
I told her I couldn't change who I was. She shot back saying she couldn't change who she was and I should deal with it. That...got me mad. I should let me be who you are but you can't let me be who I am? Nope. I said as much, stormed into the bathroom, and was really mad that the doors are made so they can't slam because I really needed to slam something at that point.
In the shower I broke down. I wasn't going to walk on eggshells in Disney and if my aunt continued I was going to remove myself from it because I really didn't want to do or say anything to make matters worse. But I really just didn't want to be in the parks or anything anymore. While in the shower I made a shoestring plan to just change my FP and do what I wanted to if it continued so we could have a day away from each other.
With that I went to bed, irritated and not looking forward to the next day.