So I'll break this up into parts so its not ridiculously long. But I'll share all the stuff that happened that made it a crazy few days. But the moral of the story is that in the end, all the sh1t that happened didnt matter, because we're married now :-) The Mon-Wed before the wedding were great. MOH from Alaska was in town, we hung out at her time share and spent some time at the Disney parks with her. Thurs - I went with the BMs & Moms to get mani/pedis and then we were supposed to get together at MOH's timeshare to start the bachelorette festivies. Got the best pedi I've ever had. Everyone else ended up with great manis. A different lady did my nails than had done my toes or anyone elses nails. I definitely got the short end of the stick. She did a HORRIBLE job. She cut some of my cuticles too short, so by later in the day they were really red and inflammed and my polish (just a pale pink) looked horrible. She hadnt even buffed my nails. While she was working, i get a call from DH who was back at the hotel, that hes really really dizzy, and can't walk and thought he should go to urgent care. My nails were already looking like crap, so I left there and just planned to redo my nails myself. By this time its about 4p. MOH was awesome and said shed go order the food for Saturday morning and pick up anything else we needed. DH was supposed to meet with the GMs at 5p to go pick up tuxes and then have his bachelor party, instead I asked my mom to pick up his tux. BestMan was still at universal and wouldnt be back til after 5 and GM1 wasn't in Orlando yet. Mom, Dad, GM2 & GM3 go to get their tuxes while me and MIL take DH to Urgent Care. They say its probably an ear infection, give him an antibiotic and vertigo meds, tell us to go to the ER if the meds don't help. I let all the wedding party know that plans have changed and we'd all be getting together at MOH's timeshare instead of having separate parties. BestMan and GM1 and their wives tell us they dont want to do that and try to get us to go out to dinner with them instead, apparently unconcerned that the rest of the wedding party was waiting on DH and I to join them, and that DH did not feel like going out. The rest of us get together, have a couple slices of pizza and we give out the wedding party gifts. Everyone seems to be okay with the change of plans. MOH and BM3 say they can return bachelorette party stuff. GM3 tells me his tux jacket is the wrong size, but we're able to get MW to deliver the correct one to the hotel the next morning. I get a phone call from Mom telling me that Aunt is in the hospital with some unknown infection, isnt even allowed to have visitors and therefore her and my uncle and cousins probably wont make it to the wedding. DH and I leave and go back to the hotel to rest, some of the wedding party still went out to City Walk for some fun. And we all planned on meeting to go to the Food & Wine Festival at EPCOT the next day. Little did we know the drama was just beginning.....