Circusgirl
Queen of the Moisture Festival. Allora!
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I had been keeping an eye on the time and as the parade was ending I started walking towards Tomorrowland, taking pictures as I went. The Night Before Christmas show was starting soon, and Missy was there holding seats for us. I left Main Street and entered the future, passed by the Laugh Floor and Buzz and then called Missy from the back of the theater. The lights had just dimmed as she waved me to where she was.
An aside about DIS friends...I met Missy because of a thread that started around the CMO contest in January of 2008. It was that thread that stopped me lurking and started me participating. We went through many threads and had some truly great moments. Cathie (our friend who was too sick to come to the party with Missy) drew customized avatars for us, inspired by Andy the animator (pose2pose). One terrific friend made a beautiful contact sheet for all of us. I sent postcards to everybody when I was in the World in September. We had stayed in touch for a long time, so we were delighted when it turned out a bunch of us would be in the world in December and could all be at the DIS TSM party together.
Missy was on her very first trip to the World, having traveled to Disneyland as her traditional home park. She had gotten great seats, and I settled in next to her after hugs and exclamations of greeting.
The show featured an all out, top notch, super hot, live big band! That part alone made it fantastic. The show was a merry romp of characters, dancers and singers.
When the show was over it was nearing the end of the evening so we walked back to Main Street. As an avid preparer, I had seen many pictures of the castle on ice and I thought I knew how spectacular it was going to look. It was of course a huge breadth and depth better than my best imaginings. We paused for castle appreciation and then made our way to the Emporium for a little party shopping. I traditionally buy a mug on the first day, so I can be ready for excellent coffee drinking in the morning. Although usually I try not to be in the Emporium actually trying to buy something in the bustle at the end of an evening, I liked shopping the special party merch and bought a Christmas party mug and some of the special party pins. I made Missy laugh after we headed to a register and found it packed when I turned and charged back further into the store, and found one that was deserted. I so dont believe in waiting!
As we wandered out onto Main Street and past the enormous beyond my wildest dreams Christmas tree, I saw a cute tiny baby cradled in his mothers arms. His face caught my attention, but then I saw a grown up face that was familiar but so out of context I couldnt decide if I knew the attached person or not. The other face had the same reaction. We circled around one another, puzzling on it, then we both clicked over at the same time. He was accompanied by three little girls in princess dresses and his infant son and wife. Breaking into recognition, I knew he was Ennis, whom I last saw in Seattle (or perhaps Burning Man) in association with a fire circus my ex-boyfriend used to perform with. Ennis had moved to D.C. when he got married and started his visibly lovely family. He leads bicycle tours of China for the Smithsonian. He grew up in China and is a linguistic champ. He once told me that my fancy red Chinese silk pajamas (one of my Burning Man outfits) were good because they said, Long Life. I didnt even know that there were characters in the design of the pajamas. He is a gentle, sweet, quiet, deep person but because our previous contact had been around fire circus activities and Burning Man it was a little startling at first to see him here, daughters cavorting in Princess wear, beatific wife and son by his side. They had been here for 10 days and had a day and a half to go before returning home. They had been having an evidently marvelous time, and he told me he quite admired the IllumiNations show for some of the fire effects, especially the Inferno Barge.
Missy and I parted ways with Ennis, his girls twirling under the lights, and went back under the train station. Missy had an ADR for the Kona Cafe for tomorrow morning (Tonga toast on the horizon!) and we made plan to meet there. She headed off to the buses for Pop Century while I took my first monorail ride home to the Poly.
I took the time to unpack and get settled. I laid out all the coffee things along with my new mug ready for the morning. I plugged in my computer and phone and downloaded the first batch of photos. It was 2 am when I finally got into bed. I set my alarm for 6 am in case I was wide awake and inspired to make MK rope drop when the alarm went off in four short hours. My plans for tomorrow were for breakfast with Missy, possibly a trip to DTD or hanging out at the hotel, and then the big finish to the day, my trip to V&As for the most awaited dinner of the trip.
I had been keeping an eye on the time and as the parade was ending I started walking towards Tomorrowland, taking pictures as I went. The Night Before Christmas show was starting soon, and Missy was there holding seats for us. I left Main Street and entered the future, passed by the Laugh Floor and Buzz and then called Missy from the back of the theater. The lights had just dimmed as she waved me to where she was.
An aside about DIS friends...I met Missy because of a thread that started around the CMO contest in January of 2008. It was that thread that stopped me lurking and started me participating. We went through many threads and had some truly great moments. Cathie (our friend who was too sick to come to the party with Missy) drew customized avatars for us, inspired by Andy the animator (pose2pose). One terrific friend made a beautiful contact sheet for all of us. I sent postcards to everybody when I was in the World in September. We had stayed in touch for a long time, so we were delighted when it turned out a bunch of us would be in the world in December and could all be at the DIS TSM party together.
Missy was on her very first trip to the World, having traveled to Disneyland as her traditional home park. She had gotten great seats, and I settled in next to her after hugs and exclamations of greeting.
The show featured an all out, top notch, super hot, live big band! That part alone made it fantastic. The show was a merry romp of characters, dancers and singers.




When the show was over it was nearing the end of the evening so we walked back to Main Street. As an avid preparer, I had seen many pictures of the castle on ice and I thought I knew how spectacular it was going to look. It was of course a huge breadth and depth better than my best imaginings. We paused for castle appreciation and then made our way to the Emporium for a little party shopping. I traditionally buy a mug on the first day, so I can be ready for excellent coffee drinking in the morning. Although usually I try not to be in the Emporium actually trying to buy something in the bustle at the end of an evening, I liked shopping the special party merch and bought a Christmas party mug and some of the special party pins. I made Missy laugh after we headed to a register and found it packed when I turned and charged back further into the store, and found one that was deserted. I so dont believe in waiting!
As we wandered out onto Main Street and past the enormous beyond my wildest dreams Christmas tree, I saw a cute tiny baby cradled in his mothers arms. His face caught my attention, but then I saw a grown up face that was familiar but so out of context I couldnt decide if I knew the attached person or not. The other face had the same reaction. We circled around one another, puzzling on it, then we both clicked over at the same time. He was accompanied by three little girls in princess dresses and his infant son and wife. Breaking into recognition, I knew he was Ennis, whom I last saw in Seattle (or perhaps Burning Man) in association with a fire circus my ex-boyfriend used to perform with. Ennis had moved to D.C. when he got married and started his visibly lovely family. He leads bicycle tours of China for the Smithsonian. He grew up in China and is a linguistic champ. He once told me that my fancy red Chinese silk pajamas (one of my Burning Man outfits) were good because they said, Long Life. I didnt even know that there were characters in the design of the pajamas. He is a gentle, sweet, quiet, deep person but because our previous contact had been around fire circus activities and Burning Man it was a little startling at first to see him here, daughters cavorting in Princess wear, beatific wife and son by his side. They had been here for 10 days and had a day and a half to go before returning home. They had been having an evidently marvelous time, and he told me he quite admired the IllumiNations show for some of the fire effects, especially the Inferno Barge.
Missy and I parted ways with Ennis, his girls twirling under the lights, and went back under the train station. Missy had an ADR for the Kona Cafe for tomorrow morning (Tonga toast on the horizon!) and we made plan to meet there. She headed off to the buses for Pop Century while I took my first monorail ride home to the Poly.
I took the time to unpack and get settled. I laid out all the coffee things along with my new mug ready for the morning. I plugged in my computer and phone and downloaded the first batch of photos. It was 2 am when I finally got into bed. I set my alarm for 6 am in case I was wide awake and inspired to make MK rope drop when the alarm went off in four short hours. My plans for tomorrow were for breakfast with Missy, possibly a trip to DTD or hanging out at the hotel, and then the big finish to the day, my trip to V&As for the most awaited dinner of the trip.