Amazing.
Wonderful.
The happiest place on earth.
We managed to spend a full 15 hours there.
And then some.
By the time we got home last night, well after midnight, I crashed.
Hard.
And I am still plenty sore this morning.
But between California Adventure and Disney, I think we managed to squeeze it all in.
We even pulled off two rides on The Tower of Terror.
Which for the record, is the most terrifying ride I have ever been on in my life.
And I'm pretty sure I almost threw up both times.
But every time I put up any words of protest - the devirginator reminded me that it was his birthday and I had to do what he wanted.
Great.
This is also why we wound up on Splash Mountain at 11 at night right before taking off.
Leading to a very wet drive home.
But, we had a blast.
And I'm pretty sure he had a fantastic birthday.
Which is all that really matters.
I was supposed to head to San Diego today, but changed my train ticket for tomorrow.
I just wanted one more day in LA. To check out the town and see all the things I've never seen.
So as soon as I can get myself out of bed and into the shower, we'll be off.
With some place called The Village Idiot, and The Tim Burton exhibit on the list of things to do.
One more day in LA.
(because I'm 12)
And then, it's me, San Diego, the beach, and some more friends I couldn't live without.
I'm pretty sure I'm not going to want to go home at all once this is all said and done.
