Okay, alarm
not shot (but, oh, I was tempted), pancakes in the oven, at work (on a break)... time for some abuse, er, fun!
I thought that was the perfect title to the last chapter.
Yes, the last chapter should have been the last, but I like long goodbyes.
You had but to ask, here ya go. Goooooooooooooood byyyyyyyyyye. Long enough?
Let's face it, DisneyWorld is all of our's Oz at the end of the Yellow Brick Road, no matter whether we fly, drive, or walk and pick up strange characters on the way. There will always be some heartaches, some pain, "But most of it will be beautiful", and we don't need Dorothy to tell us that.
Smidgy beat me to it. But I'll give you one too.
...and no, I promise not to say, "And I'll miss you most of all" to Ponzi.
Wait... am I being honored here or insulted?

<- scared? Scarecrow? Shouldn't there be a scarecrow smiley out there???
Speaking of Yellow Brick, if you are a fan of the Lion King and it's music, you really need to hear Elton John's versions of "Can you feel the love tonight" and "Circle of Life". He blows away the ones you hear on the DVD or in the musical. He should, he wrote them.

He's one of my faves.
That's a lot of mornings getting up and running to the computer to see who posted! Yes, I do.
Funny, I do too... and in the evening... and at night... except I'm looking to see if
you have posted. Now that I think about it, with you gone for a bit, I'll have more time on my hands to do other things... like build a small cottage... or walk to Nepal...
Or if
I've ticked
you off. Haven't succeeded yet I think. I'll have to keep trying on the next TR.
Let's face it, nobody wants to read anymore about what they saw in a ride, and we've all seen tons of pictures of It's a Small World, yes, some pictures do add to things, but you really need more than that now to keep readers.
Okay, so now you know why I don't read that many TRs.
Luckilly, I've been blessed with having things go wrong!
You don't say!
There have been times I sat down and started writing from what's in my head, and I just couldn't type fast enough, the thoughts were flying in and out so fast
Oh, so that explains it!
that's when you absolutely just love doing the trip report.
And correlates to us absolutely loving to read it.
I have laughed myself silly just writing some chapters at times.
And we've laughed along with you, too!
Okay, now I'm just getting a little sick from too much sweetness.

I
must be tired...
Other times I'm like, "Please, give me a sign! How can I make Test Track and Soarin' (apostrophe trademarked) sound fun".
Lie.
Just watching something like jock itch guy may not seem like anything special at the time...
Watching some guy root around in his 'personal area' makes you feel special. Check. Maybe I won't read your next TR after all... nah, who else have I got to bug?
4. If it's Tuesday, this must be Epcot.
First report, no idea what I was doing, kinda funny in how stupid I was. (leave it alone)
Awww... shoot.
By the way, don't close the car door on the seat belt!

Yes, Nicole, it's time to go away for a while, i'll still be hanging around though, just not talking about myself for awhile.
Little padded room with no windows, hunh? Good plan. At least you can't get hurt there, right? Oh, wait, this is Nebo we're talking about... nevermind, you'll find a way to hurt yourself.
Believe me, it's a good thing.
Oh, we believe you!
Judging from the above... no you're not. (See, even
I can be nice once in a while... don't get used to it... )
I need new material and I need to step away for a bit to see if new perspectives cross my mind for another report.
Here's where Diane says, "Thoughts can't cross your mind Steve, the bridge is out!"

Cross my mind and hope to write?
So now, it's time to actually click our heels, (this is really embarrassing because I look really silly in ruby red slippers)
Great! Now I've got
that picture stuck in my head for the next week or so!
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September 29, 2011
Once I put my shirt on and brushed my tooth she then hung my bathroom bag around my neck.
If you're lucky! She may handcuff it to you instead! I am so
not going into details of why you'd have handcuffs lying around. Nope.
This had to stay in place until we pulled out of the driveway, and most of you know why.

Smidgy'd be smart if she made you keep it on 'til you've checked into your room... not that I'm giving her ideas or anything...
do it Smidgy... it's for the best... really....
Then, it was time to leave, and you know what comes next....
Everybody!
"Annnnnnnnnnnd, we're Off!"
Can't wait!
