Practically Perfect is what I'd call yesterday...this morning. I'm STILL giddy, smiling at everything, and very happy. I love going in with no grand expectations, watching and reacting to things as they unfold, letting the fun just happen and just having a ball with it.
It wasn't what Disney did. It wasn't the crowd. It was US at our favorite place, doing what we do best - enjoying each other.
There's was some fun influence from the outside:
Steve's curmudgeonly tweets lead to some good times. Thank you for the line "Back in the '80s....."
Heidi's unexpected discovery of the hot MC controversy over Victorian vs Edwardian architecture leading to a locked thread (really?????) was so damn fun to play with - and we now have 2 more styles to discuss. Erodeian and Imodium.
However, I still wish we had found NM at Zocalo, silently walked up as he was with his staff, picked him up and carried him off.....
When we got home, we had pugs and cats happy to see us and our happiness rubbed off on them. It took me a while to get to sleep because I was both exhausted and nauseous. I guess an intake consisting of carbs, coffee, shellfish in cream sauce and lots of cheese will cause a mess. One antacid later and I feel asleep just as it was starting to get light outside. I smiled thinking of those of you just saying your goodbyes at the park, but still happy to be home in bed.
Good times.
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