Saturday, September 8, 2007

July 29th Saying Goodbye at the Pageant

This morning we are rushing around in are room and we need to pack and make it downstairs to the Queen's Breakfast. I am hurrying to get my belongings ready so my husband can pack them up when we get back. Today, the elevator chose not to operate again this has been the most frustrating detail of our trip for the whole week. There are three elevators and I don't remember all of them operating at the same time and of course today was no exception except everyone is checking out at the same time. This is the only time I believe my husband spoke out about anything during the week that wasn’t positive. I was stranded upstairs in the elevator alone for one hour because my husband chose the stairs to give someone else room that could not walk downstairs. By the time I arrived Alana was giving her speech I was disappointed to have missed part of her speech because she is a powerful speaker. After the breakfast I chose to go to the lobby down one floor and wait for my husband to get the luggage (I didn't dare go up to be stranded again). This is when are real adventure began.

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