I got back two days ago as well from a 7 day trip and I have severe PDD. I'm working on my pictures hoping that will help and already preparing another countdown. Hopefully I'll have my blog up about my trip soon as well.
So this is how I know that the Disney depression has hit an all time bad...
I had to have a small surgical procedure the other day. My mom came to town to pick us up from the airport and then take me to this procedure. Apparently, when I came to, I completely thought I was in Epcot. I told my Mom, "I didn't know that they did this in Epcot!" She had to explain to me that I was so not in Epcot. Then they tried to give me a cup of coffee and I complained because it wasn't in a Disney Cup.