Well, I'm not usually the kind of person who changes things a lot. For example, once I move into a house and get the furniture is in place, it is unlikely that it will ever move again except to be pulled out for vacuuming or if we get some new furniture. I think it all over very carefully before committing and once I figure it out, it's set. I'm good. No need to be moving stuff around if it's perfect right now, you know?
And yet I find myself, for probably the first time ever, changing my trip plans around. I usually make the plans and stick with them. I don't call a zillion times for ADR's. I don't change hotels. I make a plan and stick with it. Until now, apparently. We had planned to arrive after midnight on a Friday. But the more I thought about it, the more I REALLY didn't want to do that. It just ruins the whole next day and I end up going to bed at an ungodly early hour. Even for me. Or else I'm crabby and no one wants to see that. So, I'm willing to admit that maybe a midnight flight arrival sounded better in theory a month ago than it does now that it's rapidly approaching.
Luckily, I have a friend who works for the airline that we're flying out on. I managed to rearrange my schedule at work on Friday to leave a little earlier. And now I have my friend checking to see if we can catch a 7:45 flight instead of the later one.
So keep your fingers crossed that we'll be able to get that flight changed. Who knows, if this works out, maybe I'll move some of my living room furniture around this weekend.

Right after I reschedule our airport shuttle and the Magical Express. And maybe I'll call Disney Dining to see about that Monday 50's Prime Time Dinner ADR I didn't get last time. Maybe.