Thursday, March 20th
I had to work a half day Thursday, but my flight wasn't until 3:30 so I was good on time. The airport isn't too far from me, but getting to the actual gate requires approximately 6 buses, a train, 3 moving walkways, and a razor scooter so I always give myself extra time.
The flight was pretty uneventful, and soon enough we were landing in Orlando! I had to triple check my area to make sure I didn't forget anything while leaving the plane; this was my first time going carry-on only and I was so afraid of forgetting it in the overhead bin since I never put anything up there. Luggage obtained, I set off. On the way, I saw this cool thing:
My mom's a librarian so the book cart immediately caught my eye. I didn't have any books to leave behind, but I thought it was a cool idea.
Soon I was on the Buddy-Mobile (Dwyorail? BuddyBus? We'll workshop it.) I could already tell it was warmer, but it looked soooo dreary.
I got a text from my mom; she had just landed as well. I had booked us both Mears Connect, but I knew it was going to be tricky, as my mom was getting into Terminal C and I was flying into Terminal A/B. There's an airport shuttle that runs between the two but I didn't want to take a shuttle just to take another shuttle. So I rolled the dice and hoped my Mears bus would scoop her up when it stopped at C before heading to Disney. Worst case scenario, I reasoned, I'd meet her at the resort. Plan made, I checked into Mears and hopped aboard -- and got a cruise bus!
I only had to wait a few minutes before we were heading over to Terminal C. Would my mom make it to the bus?!
Nope! Something something best laid plans something something...
Not a huge deal though -- my mom hopped on the next one. Meanwhile, our driver announced we'd be making 5 stops -- Yacht Club, Coronado, Sports, Music, then Movies. I joked to my mom that she'd likely make it to the hotel before me.
Somewhere between MCO and WDW it started raining, but nothing too bad. It wasn't long before I was through the Mickey gates and rolling past the backside of Galaxy's Edge -- or as I like to call this particular view, Butt-tu.
Many silly bus cartoons later, I finally arrived at All-Star Music. And guess who pulled up right behind my bus...
Perfect timing!