Everyone feel sad and glad for Eileen!
She’s in Orlando but she won’t be going to the parks! Zut Alors! She has missed one!
She’ll be adding to this post in a bit. I was supposed to just post the pic but I couldn’t help putting in my two cents. (I was also supposed to straighten it and crop out the creepy redrum girl but I think it adds a lil sumpin).
The Hubster
A PassPorter, that is.
If you’re wondering what’s a PassPorter… well, it just the best darned guidebook I’ve ever looked at.
I discovered it back in 2002 as I was planning our first family vacation to Walt Disney World. For me, it had been years since I’d gone and, being the obsessive planner that I am, I knew that I needed a gameplan.
Very quickly, the PassPorter guidebook became that gameplan.
Some of the best times of my life have whipped past me in a blur… and this past few days was one of THOSE “best times of my life.”
Shoooom…. and it was gone, over, done.
*sigh*
We had a blast and fell in love with each other even more than ever. The tears at our parting were intense and touching. ShaSha literally couldn’t speak, she was crying so hard.
Now I’m crying just thinking about it.
And laughing — both at myself for crying about our crying, and laughing at all the laughing we did…
Best of times, best of friends.
Is the day you receive your “eviction notice” from Disney – that sad little door hanger with your final bill and your Magical Express information.
*sigh*
Because I have a weird sense of humor, I find it funny to take sad, mopey pictures of my sad, mopey face as I’m heading back to the airport.
(me)
