Well that was unexpected

My parents and brother are going down to Disney World for Christmas. Well, the week leading up to it, really. My hubby and I were going to go as, well, but it turns out his office is closed the week between Christmas and New Year since they're moving so that week before they're going to be hella busy trying to get as much stuff done as possible. I had been thinking about maybe just going down by myself, but I'm already off way too many days in December with Nutcracker and all that, so I thought maybe just the weekend and fly back late Monday. Then with Burbank and all that money was a little short. Plus, my car needed to get new brakes today. Suck! So, I had to call my mom and let her know that it just wasn't going to work out. :-( Which is sad, cos this would be the first year we weren't together on Christmas. Well, my mom just called back and said that she and dad would pay for my airfare. *shock* And my brother probably wouldn't make me pay for my half of the hotel. So, I would need to double check what the park admission ticket is and make sure I can get a flight.... Yeah. I might be going back to Disney World! :-)

Some sort of good news

The therapist doesn't think I need to stop dancing. The reason it's all so bad this time around is because I have not been able to rest properly since aggravating it. He thinks that once it's all over and I can just sit on my ass for two weeks, I should be good. This does however mean that the trip to Disney is out as that would be the weekend after Nutcracker is over. Yeah, that's not gonna happen. :-( Oh, well. I'd much rather be able to walk than visit the Mouse House again.

And I am so happy I get to sleep in tomorrow. That's the one downside of cons - NO SLEEP. But it's so worth it! LOL