*grumble grumble grumble*
Ya know... It's mornings like this when the rain is pouring down and you can't do the painting you planned to do, or take a chainsaw to that brush the utility company was supposed to clear but hasn't, or replace that window with the spotty sill and you get that vivid memory of telling yourself "No, fool... you don't need to be going to Disneyland when you've got so much work to do here" that really piss me off.
*rabble rabble rabble*
But I DO have ism's whopping double disk set of Disney soundscapes to brighten a cold wet day. And memories of entering my favorite attraction with a murder of crows flapping and cawing overhead. Yo-ho yo-ho It's sinking boats for me! Me and Lisa did the goat trick. Westward Hoooo - oh hahahaha. Trying to keep up with Sac and his kids on an ankle that was screaming at me. Meeting Teresa by sheer chance. Remember... before it was fifty ONE! On and on and on
Have a great time everybody!
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