Now the real hectic day was about to start
The next morning, Wednesday, my dad had to be to the airport by 6 am for his 6:45 AM flight to Miami to be deputized! I felt like I had hardly even slept by the time I had to stumble out of bed, call the valet services to bring the car to the door, got dressed, and stumbled down to the car. I called my dad to make sure he was up. I still cannot how awake he sounded when he answered the phone. He was SO excited to get everything rolling. I drove to the Beach Club, which is literally just around the corner from the Boardwalk. My dad came strolling out wearing suit pants and a button down shirt. I was a little surprised that he didnt have a jacket or a tie
but I suppose those arent necessary when it is 100 degrees outside!!!
As we exited the Epcot Resort Boulevard I noticed that the price of gas, which the night before had been $2.47 per gallon was now $2.57 per gallon. Hurricane Rita had hit the mainland and the gas prices had not stopped going up. Without much traffic on the roads it only took about 20 minutes to get to the airport. My dad and I talked the whole waynow I dont remember about what, but I do remember that I was SO tired! It took five minutes for me to drop my dad off for his adventure to Miami and 20 minutes later I was pulling onto Epcot Resort Boulevard to head back to bed. Much to my astonishment I observed that the gas price was NOW, just forty-five minutes later, $2.61 per gallon. It was amazing to watch the gas soar in price by the hour.
I climbed back into my bed at 6:30 a.m. My mom was scheduled for an appointment at 8 a.m. at the Saratoga Springs Spa. I would have to get up in forty-five minutes to go pick her up and drop her off at her appointment. My own nail appointment was at the Dolphin hotel at 10 a.m. After a power nap I called to make sure my mom was awake and headed over to pick her up. I took her over to the spa and instructed her to spend some significant time there relaxing (she didnt listen). I paid for her appointment and requested that they make sure she gets a cab after she was done relaxing. I had planned on climbing back into bed again for a bit when I got back from dropping my mom off, but instead I took a quick shower to help wake me up. I got dressed and went down to get the rental car for the last time. I had only really needed it to safely get all of our luggage to the hotel and then to deliver the gift bags. Now I was dropping it off at the Alamo location at the Dolphin hotel. I filled the tank, thankfully still at $2.61 per gallon and dropped the car with the valet (apparently also the Alamo rental guys) and went to find the nail salon.
I had an appointment with Sonja and I was very excited to be pampered a little. I walked through the maze of the Dolphin for a good bit and finally came across what appeared to be a closet entrance labeled SALON. Hmmmm, not exactly the Saratoga Springs Spa, but it would have to do. The Spa didnt do acrylics and I really thought that would be best since I have a nasty nail biting habit. Sonja was excited to see me and excited to make my nails perfect for the wedding. I started out by placing my cell phone next to me because I was afraid it would ring while she was polishing my nails. While she was doing my nails my dad called to tell me that he made it to Miami and had been to the courthouse.
He had been hoping they would take him early if he got there early, but they had given him no such indication. That was okay because there were some fun shops that he browsed while he was waiting. Then my mom called to tell me she was back and to see if I wanted to get food. We made plans to meet when I was done. As you can guess, she didnt relax very long at the spa after her appointments. Then one of my friends, the one who got married the weekend before, called to make sure he understood how the magical express worked. I reminded him that he was supposed to be sharing a rental car with one of our other friends and then he called her. Finally Scott called to see what time I was going to be done and what we were doing for lunch. Poor Sonja knew my life story just from all the phone calls!!
I had been quoted when I made my appointment that it would be $80 for the full set. I know, you can breath. I thought it was expensive too, but I didnt have a whole lot of on-site choices and I didnt want to chance getting it done before I left for Disney. Sonja asked me what my dress looked like and preceded to do my nails
never asked me how I wanted them done. They were SOOOOO beautiful!!! I totally felt like the most beautifully elegant princess
my dress was ivory with rum trim and sparkles
she did my nails with white tips, ivory base, and then did a silver band along the middle. They were beautiful! My dh later, when I showed him, told me they looked ghetto(and then as I almost burst into tears) fabulous, but I just thought they were gorgeous. Unfortunately, somehow my extra fabulous nails must have cost extra because my bill ended up being $100
Ive never paid so much for acrylics but Ive also never been so in love with them!
By this time it was almost twelve and I called my mom and dh to meet for lunch. We went back to the Beaches N Cream soda shoppe. We had to be quick because Carolyn Allens was coming for the guys to try on their tuxes at 1:00. Dh told me that his best friend and groomsman was on the Magical Express with his wife on their way to Disney. They had had some plane trouble, sort of. They had misunderstood that the Magical Express would whisk away their luggage straight to the hotel and they thought that the plane had lost their luggage. I felt bad because it was sort of comical and yet totally not at all.
At 1:00 we were hanging out in dhs room waiting for Carolyn Allen AND waiting for the guys. She showed up and two minutes later dhs father and brother, the best man, showed up. At the same time we got a call from dhs best friend that he was just checking into his room and would head over. The ring bearers parents called to let us know that they were running late. The other groomsman wasnt coming until the next morning. My dad was only renting the vest, and obviously couldnt come because he was in Miami. He did call, however, to let us know that he had succeeded in catching an early flightAND in being successfully deputized!
The tuxes were tried on and approved of and then taken away. Evidently, which I hadnt known, she redelivers them in the morning after making sure everything is right.
My matron of honor and my bridesmaid were trying to coordinate how we were all getting to the rehearsal dinner. My matron of honor wanted to take a taxi (which truly was the smartest idea) but I had to stop at Downtown Disney to pick up our parents gifts from Arribas Brothers and that would have been extra money. Plus, I didnt want my mom to know that I was stopping at Downtown Disney. So I was trying to get my mom to take a taxi with my matron of honor but she kept insisting on coming with Scott and I. I had all the gift bags (for both the family and for the bridal parties) and all the stuff for the wedding that we had to bring to the rehearsal. So after the tuxes were fitted we headed back to my room at the Boardwalk. I got changed into my rehearsal dinner dress and got, I thought, all the stuff we needed and headed down to the lobby to meet up with everyone. My matron of honor and bridesmaid took most of the stuff and got a cab. I took the bags that I needed to wrap the parent gifts and my mom, dh, dhs best friend and his dw all went and got on the bus. We told my mom that I had to stop at Downtown Disney and she was confused but didnt care. By the time we got to downtown Disney we were running really late and dh and I decided it would be faster if I just went.
Heres where I should tell you that I am really bad with mapping out space in my head. In other words, I knew right where Arribas Brothers was, and yet, I couldnt tell you which bus stop was closer. I got off at the Marketplace stop and booked it over to Arribas Brothers. There it was virtually impossible to find someone to assist me and took forever to be rung out
but I finally got it done. By then the thunder was sounding louder and louder and there were strikes of lightening in the distance as I scurried for the Pleasure Island bus stop. I kept looking for taxis, thinking at this point that it might be worth it just so that I wasnt a sweatball in all my rehearsal dinner pictures. The sky became more ominous and I finally took off my slides and ran for the bus stop. I got there just as my bus pulled into the stop and I got on as fast as I could to miss the rain. And then I sat there for seven minutes. My rehearsal dinner was starting in less than twenty minutesI could not believe that I was going to be late. Then my phone rang. It was my mom. She asked where I was and I told her I was sitting on a bus and I was coming as fast as I could. She then informed me that she too was still on a busthey were stuck in a Typhoon Lagoon traffic jam. They were sending all the buses to Typhoon Lagoon, which was closing due to the lightening. Just then the bus driver got on my bus
I jumped up and asked him if my bus was going to go to Typhoon Lagoon. He said, Yes, all the buses were going. I told him that my rehearsal dinner was starting in fifteen minutes at the Grand Floridian and did he think I could possibly make it even remotely on time. He said No and suggested I go find a cab down near the West Side.
It was now drizzling outside. I jumped off the bus and limped towards the West Side looking everywhere for a cab. Just then this guy was running up behind me saying, Excuse me. I turned around and saw he was with a little girl-maybe seven years old. He asked me if I was going to the Grand Floridian and if I wanted to share a cab. Sounded great to me! It took us about five minutes to find a cab and got in just as the rain really started to come down. We talked about our reasons for being in Disney. The little girl was very cuteshe had a digital camera that she kept snapping pictures with. It turned out they were on their way to the same restaurant. They had a table for fifteen minutes after my reservation. When we got to the Grand Floridian, the guy insisted on paying for the cab fare as a wedding gift. It was very, very nice of him! I ran into the restaurant fully expecting to see my dh and my mom and dhs friends, but none of them were there. I was such a sweaty, humid mess and as I entered the room (they had given us the whole back room) everyone started clapping. It was kind of strange but in a good way. All of dhs and dhs moms family were there, and all of my aunts, uncles, my brother, sister, and my newly deputized dad! They were surprised that I was without my fdh and I was surprised that he wasnt there yet. AND very glad that I hadnt stayed on that bus!!! I found out later that my soon to be nieces had been chosen to OPEN the dinner