Tuesday, July 6, 2010

WDW Trip Report - Day 7

Our last day of Disney fun!!! That is of course unless you're me or my poor wife.

Jill got up at her usual time so she could get ready to go to the park. I mustered up the strength to get out of bed and hit the shower. I didn't exactly make it and ended up right back in bed. I slept while Jill finished getting ready and went to get some breakfast. She brought me back something to eat so I could take some drugs. I felt like I was going to die.

Eventually I was able to get myself out of bed and into the shower. I didn't want to ruin Jill's last day but at this point I was certain that I wasn't going to be able to have any fun. Still I managed to get myself moving. Once I was up and dressed I felt a little better and we were off to Animal Kingdom.

We got our safari on which was good and bad. I had forgotten about my illness with the help of a screaming child and a fat guy sitting on my left leg. It was kind of funny after awhile. I hope I gave them something. Jill got some good pictures so it wasn't a complete loss.

After the feeling returned to my left leg we hit up the trails which we kind of missed the last time we did them since we saw most of it through the camera. It was really nice to actually look at the animals. The fresh air and sunshine was doing me well. Take THAT illness!

My appetite was still nonexistent but if I had any intention of getting through the rest of the day I'd have to eat. I forced some lousy french fries down my gullet and we were on our way again for some more sightseeing. I don't know why nobody likes this park. Even when I'm at death's door I still got wrapped up in all of the little details.

We decided this was a trip to discover new things at the parks so we took the train to conservation station. Shortly thereafter we took the train back to the rest of the park.

Standing and waiting for the train wore me out a bit so I had to skip Expedition Everest because the line was pretty long. I was feeling pretty low at this point due to being sick but I also knew I was ruining Jill's trip as well. I have yet to make it up to her. I'll figure something out babe. Dinosaur didn't have a line so we squeezed it in before doing a little more shopping.

I was pretty beat so we went back to the hotel so I could take another nap. When I woke up we had a late dinner then went back to the room to pack it up. I was finally starting to recover at this point but it was too late to go to any more parks. More than anything I just wanted to sleep in my own bed.

This is how I ruined day seven of our trip. Thanks for reading. One more entry to go.


  1. "This is how I ruined day seven of our trip." That sums it up. haha! It's not your fault, Graham. It's the illnesses fault.

  2. Yeah, I agree...not your fault. And it wasn't totally ruined. We were still able to go to the park for a bit so I'm happy with that. Just wish you'd felt better.

    No getting sick for our road trip! You have to drive!

  3. I promise not to get sick in September.