Alright, before I get into the mega quoting that we so know and love, I just have to say the thing that struck me the most about your first post is your description of what happened after you got the news that BF wasn't going.
You called your mom.
And then you called me.
I'm honored to be included in that short list, and it's even more poignant for me now that I'm not able to do the same. I'm honored to be included in any list that includes a mom, savvy?
Me! Tinkerbellarella
Have we met?
If that isn't a bold understatement...
I love my boyfriend, family, friends and cats with the fierceness of a lioness.
Okay, that's dead on.
Supporting Cast Members
As I mentioned in the last chapter, this trip was originally supposed to be shared with my BF, my Prince Charming:
At Universal Studio from our US/IOA/SW trip in April 2009.
I really love this picture of him.
However, you know which one is my favorite from this trip. Speaking of which, did you send that to me? I can't remember if I have it on my computer, if not, I need that framed, in my house, stat.
TarzansKat - also known as my long, lost DIS twin. KittyKat and I "met" on the DIS a few years ago and then met for real on our Sept. 2008 trips. We are kindred spirits, we share the same soul, we are driven by The Force (I'm Luke, she's Leia, minus the cinnamon rolls). Kat SO wanted to take BF's place on this trip, but as she recently had her second son and her first son was starting kindergarten, it simply wasn't feasible. So, instead, I talked to her almost every day, sometimes multiple times, and she stalked me via her imagination.
I did. I was an imaginative stalker.
Oh! I almost forgot. The most important part. TK loves her some Capt. Jack Sparrow. And I may or may not also be amenable to the dreadlock-ed captain and may or may not have brought rappeling gear on this trip to scale the MNSSHP float and commit my first felony - kidnapping.
No worries. I have AAA. They have a bail bond service.
Ahem. Moving on.


I would have bailed you out. After we'd had a nice little chat with the good captain, of course.
Maybe more than a chat.
Okay, okay, I'm not going any farther on the DIS.
I was EX-hausted.
And wide awake. 
I fell into an uneasy sleep and unfortunately saw the clock at 12:30, 1:30, watched most of the minutes pass between 2:30 and 4:00 and then fell into a blissfully deep sleep.
For 30 minutes.
This happens to me every time we go.
Remember how much (little) sleep you and I got before our May trip? I swear, it's Disney high.
We met on the sidewalk and embraced in what could contend for the Guiness Book of World Records title for the Longest. Hug. Ever.
:cue Titanic soundtrack:
"I'll never let go, BF, I'll never let go."
Then, just like Rose, I let go. Only I wasn't holding on to Jack's frigid, lifeless grip. I was holding onto my boarding pass for a 7:00 a.m. flight to Orlando.
Am I allowed to laugh at this?
O.M.G.
At that moment, my phone vibrated. BF had beat me to it. He texted that he missed me already but he wanted me to have a good time. And that he'd talk to me once the plane was on the ground.
He's a good egg, that one.
Oh.
And he sang. 
If you've flown SW you might've encountered some of their singing flight crew. They're a lot of fun and their little songs are hysterical. Before breaking out into song, he announced, "This is a non-smoking flight. There is also no whining, crying or complaining. It's too early."
After he performed our Broadway spectacular, he said, "Thank you for flying Southwest, home of low fares and bad entertainment" and strapped himself in.
I love it when they sing! And tell bad jokes.
It's delightful.
Then, just as we were starting to pick up speed down the tarmac I heard her say, "Hold on, we're ready to blast off now!"
And blast off we did.
Did I ever tell you about Nemo's similar comment on a flight?
It was our Pirate's Life for Three trip, and we were getting ready to land at home, when our three year old proclaimed, "WE'RE GOING DOWN!!!"
He was really enthusiastic, and fortunately, no one heard him except myself and DH.
And THIRTY minutes early!!!
Now that's cause for celebration.
There's not much better feeling than that.