You can tell I’m sick when I don’t want to go to Disney World on vacation. Yes it’s gotten to that point. We’re leaving this Sunday for six days at the World, staying at a new hotel, Animal Kingdom Villas, dining at the Crystal Palace and all I can think of is sleeping.
What a pain in the butt to feel so tired and worn out from doing nothing. I’m actually dreading getting ready, especially the night before and the morning when we leave.
My husband and I have packing down to a science. We each have our own chores to do and we get everything done in a few hours. Remember we have to pack food and of course lots of medicine and supplies for me so that adds to our time.
I know I won’t be able to help him much. I know that means packing will take longer. I know I’ll fall asleep on the way there and be grumpy when we arrive. I know our room won’t be ready until 4 PM.
So you can see that I’m not into this trip if I’m already griping about packing. Maybe if we had some new Briggs and Riley luggage I could handle it better.
Ummm, I’m not so sure about that.