50thisyeartoo!
Mouseketeer
- Joined
- Jul 6, 2005
- Messages
- 145
I'm 51 years old and addicted to Disneyland. I hate to admit it because I have NEVER been addicted to anything before. I feel alive when I'm there...I feel like a kid. I act like a kid when I'm there. No one can walk fast enough for me. I just take off like a bullet. My kids are consantly yelling at me to slow down. BUT I CAN'T! There's too much to see and do...and I want to see and do it all...at least once!
When I leave I start to develop withdrawal syptoms in about one week. I sit in my office at work and I stare at my Thomas Kinkade epic AP of Sleeping Beauty's Castle or I'm watching the hands on my Mickey Mouse clock go around and around...and I'm thinking about my last trip.
I thought putting a disney room in my house would cure this...but it didn't. I am a HOPELESS DISNEY NUT FOR SURE. I can think of worse things and I chose THIS!
Oh, I am going in four weeks. I was there last two months ago. I live only two hours away. I am a spoiled brat for sure.
When I leave I start to develop withdrawal syptoms in about one week. I sit in my office at work and I stare at my Thomas Kinkade epic AP of Sleeping Beauty's Castle or I'm watching the hands on my Mickey Mouse clock go around and around...and I'm thinking about my last trip.
I thought putting a disney room in my house would cure this...but it didn't. I am a HOPELESS DISNEY NUT FOR SURE. I can think of worse things and I chose THIS!
Oh, I am going in four weeks. I was there last two months ago. I live only two hours away. I am a spoiled brat for sure.
