but I am not happy about it. Ok, that is a lie. I am totally happy to be back because (caution: sappy shit coming up) I missed My Dear Nathan.
Monday, April 07, 2008
Our trip was a very short one, even shorter than anticipated thanks in large part to some snow and a cruddy airline. I am beginning to think that air travel is way over rated. At least if I drove to my destinations I could experience the scenery and have to take a longer vacation. I will not bore you with details, just know that I should have been at LAX at noon on Sunday and arrived sometime around 8:00 p.m., with only 2 of my daughters. The other one would arrive at nearly midnight with my Mother. Ugg....we missed a whole day at Disneyland but did spend a glorious day at the Phoenix airport.
Our trip after that was nothing but a blur of trying to pack all of Disneyland and California Adventure into 2 days. We almost did it. There were somethings that we did not ride and/or see. Oo, oo, we did, however, see Cuba Gooding Jr. in the Phoenix airport. I am sure he took our seats.
I enjoyed our trip and am sure that so did my girls. I look forward to taking them back, spending a few more days and of course, having My Dear Nathan with us (no offense to my Mom, she rode all the scary rides with my kids as I, am a total, complete chicken shit).
We came home on Thursday night. On Friday morning I was very graciously invited to a Bloggers Breakfast. Which proceeded to be followed by a Bloggers Lunch. It was a great time, with great new people. I look forward to the next one and only hope that they did not think I was crazy, lame, or any of those other bad things I tend to think about myself.
The rest of the weekend I did nothing. As I sit here typing this my suitcase is still in my living room. Full. I really should unpack it. Right now....I have a feeling I am boring people.
Posted by Mamma Schmoo at 2:37 PM