Checking in at the GC took some time. Not because the CM was slow but because I was interested in a very specific view of Paradise Pier. This is what happens when you hang around the Dis too long.

I asked for a room in the new wing which we were assigned but with a pool view. I expressed some surprise because I thought we had paid for a park view. The CM helping us told me that pool/park view were the same category. So I asked if we could have a Paradise Pier view instead and showed her on the map where we wanted to be. The CM helping us might have looked a tiny bit grumpy at this request. However, she did find us an awesome room (4252). It took about 10 minutes and she had to go to the room behind the registration desk, I think to ask her supervisor about releasing the room to us. The CM was training a new person as well. DW commented that I was the perfect example of a difficult customer and a fantastic training opportunity. I had to laugh at this and the trainee cracked a smile but the CM looking through each room individually to see if it would accommodate us did not even blink. Stone cold.
Once we had a room, the CM gave us our Keys to the Magic (room keys with Magic Morning and charging privileges) and took our cell phone number so that the GC could text us when our room was ready. No problem there as it was getting close to 8:40am and I desperately wanted to be at the gates for opening.

We checked our bags with Bell Services and they let us know that we didn't need to come back to the bell desk, just call from our room once it was assigned and they would be delivered. Nice!
We stopped at the restroom and then hustled through DTD to get to the gates. There were pretty long lines already (5 or 6 families) so we used another Dis trick and lined up at an entrance behind a planter where there were only 2 families in line. The CM scanned our passes so we were all set to go in as soon as the park opened. We all counted down from 10 and yelled out "Let the Magic Begin" or something similar. I'm a ashamed to say that I couldn't count or yell very loud because I was tearing up at bit because we were finally going to
Disneyland!
The man in front of us pushed his stroller through the gate making us the second party through the turnstile. Then it was a walking footrace to our first destination; Space Mountain!

Our touring style definitely tends toward commando and the plan for this morning was to ride a bunch of non-FP rides before the lines got long and collect FPs as efficiently as possible. First stop--FP machine, return time 9:40am--sweet! We rode Space with almost no wait at all.
We debated going on Nemo as there was no line but it's such a long ride that it eats up precious minutes of uncrowded time. We will have to ride Nemo one more time on our final (sniff) Year of a Million Trips trip in June. (That's what I've been calling the 12 months that we have our APs. Catchy, eh?) During our Oct trip, we were at the gates for opening with plans to grab Space FPs and ride as soon as the park opened. DW's medical condition was acting up and she couldn't walk fast so she sent me ahead. I was super annoyed because Space was down but thought it would be a good opportunity to ride Nemo, which we had missed in August. There was no wait so I called DW to let her know where to meet me. Waited and waited some more for her. Called again and found out she had stopped for a bathroom break. I hung up the phone in a huff asking myself "Why didn't she take care of this at the hotel? Doesn't she know the morning hours are golden touring time, not to wasted on bio breaks, eating, taking pictures or meeting characters!?" Turns out she had stopped to buy me some Disney dollars. Long story but my sister gave me Disney dollars for my birthday in July and instead of spending them, I just gave them to our nephew for our August trip. Of course, my sis asked what I bought and I had to tell her nothing. She was a bit peeved as apparently the
Disney store is FAR away from her house in MA and she had to send our Mom on a special trip to get them. Ok, that was long story long.

Well, after grousing at DW, she pulled out the Disney dollars. Boy did I feel terrible. Especially because the awesome CMs held the boat for us and we got on a sub immediately. Then, when we were sitting in the dark on the ride, I felt DW take my hand and put something in it. I looked down and it was a rainbow Mickey head pin (we were there for Gay Days). Of course, I got all choked up and felt like an even worse wife for grumping about the "bathroom break". So...that's why Nemo will always have a special place in my heart, even though I think the ride is just ok.

If you look closely at the pictures for the TR, you will be able to spot my one and only pin. It like a Hidden Mickey for all my readers.
Ok, back to my TR for real now. We decided to ride the Astro Orbitors.
You may recall that one of our Year of a Million Trips (YOAMT) goals is to ride every last darn attraction in the parks. Here was our first "new" attraction of the trip. We waited through one ride cycle before boarding our rocket. The CM asked if we wanted one rocket or two. We opted (unfortunately) for one, thinking it would be like Dumbo and we could ride together. Didn't work so well; those suckers are NARROW. Now, I'm a bit plumper than I would ideally like to be but those rockets were just not designed for people with hips. DW was half laughing, half yelping in pain when I squeezed in. I was afraid they would have to get me out with a shoehorn! Since I was in front, I got to control the up and down motion of the rocket. Feels higher than Dumbo and going up and down makes you feel more like your going to fly out of the rocket. Two big thumbs up.