Thursday July 16th aka Part 1 of Day 5 aka all mixed up on counting parts (NOFrick) aka The MOST Magical Kingdom!!!!
So we had a fabulous sleep. We slept in our coffins like the deadish. Except for Mellyman who flipped and flopped a bite. And woke up *perfectly* rested. Refreshed, rejuvenated and rejuveniled. And, amazingly, earlier than our alarm was set for. So magically.
You see... we had had a lil bicker (NOBicker) fight the night before turning off the light. I wanted to get up super early to make rope drop at the MK. I *believed* that it was to be at 8am. On this particular day. Mellyman was all against being anywhere before 9am. Or later.
Besides the bathroom.
Anyhow... I woke up and beeped him awake. To screw with his REM cycle. But also to facilitate my plans.
Heh heh.
Anyhow I got up and did the same morning routine as before.
1. Avoid the Hippo's reach and a pillow beat down.
2. Avoid the Hippo's deadly accurate leg swipe.
3. Dart in to quickly kiss the Hippo. Further enraging him.
4. Go get Hippo repellent. Coffee. Boring paper. Big knife.
10. Use the bathroom before the Hippo gets to it.
7. Get dressed.
10. Get dressed. Again. Wrong shorts. New top.
5. Makeup. Ohhhhh. it's not a *Water Park* today BAYBEEE!!!
IV. Turn our new neighbour's (Partiers are all GONE!!! BTW. I think. Was very very berry quiet. Tho.) "Quiet Please" door thingie around. NOPixiedust.
(The *Disney* form. Not... PCP. NOLindsayLohan)
And. Wait. super uber impatiently for Mellyman to be ready to roll. NOTide.
Finally, finally, finally, finally. We left and headed for our little red wagon. To be at Magic Kingdom. But definitely NOT in time for rope drop.
*sigh*
HOWEVER!!!! Some how... somehow someone had my back today. Because I got the opening time all wrong and I didn't know it. So we parked and boarded the tram. Which was about to leave. We squeezed on. Mellyman more than Melself. Tho. He doesn't fit real well into them. His legs and knees.
I was fine tho. Just like in a booth for 2. Cheers.
Headed for the monorail. Ohhhhhh NO!!!! Big crowd. Then it hit me... "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YESSSS!" The CMs aren't letting anyone on yet. There's a rope there. People are just waiting to get on to the monorail.
Heh heh. I got the opening times mixed up. And it was now only like shortly after 8am.
I told Mellyman. And he rolled his eyes. But didn't really care because we were here afterall. And he had had coffee. And cancelled his intial meet and greet with the divorce lawyer for the following week.
I looked around a decided on a plan... The Ferry!!!! We would run to the ferry. Far left side. Fewer people going that way. And we would run. WELL...I jogged and Mellyman speedwalked all sexy. Ish. Listen... it was too early in the morning for *anything* to be sexy. A lesson Mellyman taught me well and good. On our honeymoon.
Which is why it's not called "honeydawn". Or... so he claims.
Walked onto the closest ferry. And butted up against a crowd. So I started slinding through. Mellyman said "Mel. No." But I ignored him and keep going thru. He followed me making complaining sounds and excusing himself. Cause he is much larger than Me(l). And while I can move in a ghostlike almost invisible way through a crowd. He can't. And he wasn't happy about it.
To the point where I had to turn and say "I might panic if you don't keep up!".
And honestly... he had NO TROUBLE doing it at Blizzard *****. I'll just note. So. Yeah. We were "those" Slinders. That you wanna elbow in the throat. Or, in his case, Mellyman's nipple.
Got to the front of the ferry. Bottom level. It unloads first. Tip. NOnip.
We were on our way. YAYYYYYYYYYYY!!!! The ferry docked. And we ran off and to the good 'ol bag check. NOMel.
Mellyman had no bag on him. Only one in tow. So he skipped that ordeal and waited for Me(l) on the far left side to enter the park. We only enter by the left tunnel.
To do otherwise would be very bad luck. In my mind. Cause...I'm a lefty. And proud of it. In fact... three outta five happyhaunts are lefties too. And Beth and Tommy look more like me as well.
My gene pool is stronger. More dominant. Full Irish. Purebred.
I'm a female Colin Farrell. Just more rugged. Less man candy.
We quickly got in. There was *no* line. Like in the dead middle. Why do people head to the middle or the right???? Like sheep????
It's because they're not lefties. NOAsh.
Thru the tunnel. Paused briefly for three seconds to hug. Cause we were THERE! And, because I have to do that. As per OCD contract requirements. Then I said to Mellyman, "Listen. I'm gonna run. Not speed walk but RUN. To Splash Mountain. Keep up!"!!!!!
With that I was through the crowd. Taking the route through the shops. Left side. No one in them. Everyone on Main St. Instead. Through Casey's Corner. Around Crystal Palace. Bridge to Adventureland. Through the tunnel. Through Frontierland. And at a dead sprint. Both of us.
In 100% weather. Wearing thongs. And flip-flops.
3 outta four
Heh heh
Why???????????? Why???????????
Because Mellyman prefers boxers.
And... also... we had NO FASTPASS+
Today.
Cheers, Mel.
edit. To the sedit: I got nothin'


