My agenda is now shot to h-e-double hockey sticks. The ToT and it's technical difficulties have screwed it up big time. Actually, I don't have much of an agenda this trip. I don't even know what I'm doing in Florida, at the spur of the moment without my children. I wonder if it even happened, it seems so surreal. But I'm writing this TR and there are pics, so I'm guessing I was really there.
After the ride, we took a pic of us on the speeder bike from Star Wars. But PJ was wearing a dress, and wanted to sit on it all lady like, so the picture is carp. I'm not including it. We look, let me use my language sensitivity, dumb. Is that word ok, PJ?
We meander towards Muppet Vision 3-D. Shall we go in?

I made the last decision, somebody else's turn. RonStoppable says "yes, let's go in." RonStoppable tells PJ he used to watch "The Muppet Show" as a kid, and I chimed in that my favorite episode was the one with Christopher Reeve and Mark Hamill. Dh said his was the one with James Coburn.
PJ isn't saying anything.
I ask her " Do you know who Christopher Reeve, Mark Hamill, and James Coburn are?"
smiling
"Hang on!" I say, as it begins to dawn on me the magnitude of this situation. "Do you know what 'The Muppet Show' is?"
nodding
PJ replies "Did you ever watch 'Muppet Babies'?"
Mr. Trollop replies "I was about 16 when that show came out, I had OTHER things to be interested in."
I think now is a good time to start singing "Muppet Babies, we make our dreEms come true. Muppet Babies......" I forgot the next line
Mr. Trollop looks at me "Muppet Babies are not even in the same league as the original 'Muppet Show'"
Hmmmm, I think I will agree with him on this statement, but now I'm distracted. Dangit. I can't remember the next line of the song. I ask PJ. So, of course, we have to start over from the beginning.
"Muppet Babies, we make our dreEms come true. Muppet Babies....
We were many, but now we're few?
We turn kids brains to glue?
Go read 'The Taming of the Shrew'?
We got nothing. normally, if I don't know a line to song, I just make one up. My kids never notice, or they like my version better. But PJ wont stand for it. We agree to google it. Mr. Trollop agrees never to hang out in public with us again.
Our merry trio, did receive a dirty look while waiting in the holding area. But, Mr. Trollop made us laugh. Apparently, this is frowned upon by some. The holding area must be a sacred muppet burial ground or sumpthin'. No LAUGHING!!!! Where do we think we are? Disneyworld? The Happiest Place on Earth? Sheesh, how dare we enjoy ourselves! If that makes us freaks, well then shut my mouth and call me freaky. Huh?

I have no idea what that just meant.
Yes, ladies and gentleman, for the second time that day, I poke PJ and point to Mr. T. Oh yeah, he's asleep. Before Miss Piggy can sing her song, he's out like the proverbial lightbulb. He did it again. He can't understand why I can't go to sleep at will. He tells me he just closes his eyes, tells his brain to shut it down, and BAM! he's asleep. Not me. Here's what happens when I try that.
Close my eyes.
I tell my brain to shut it down.
My brain says "Why?" Is your own brain supposed to be argumentative?
I try it again.
Eyes closed.
"Brain, shut it down, because I'm tired." I figure maybe this will work, b/c I have now given my brain a reason.
But my brain says "If I shut it down completely, then you'll quit breathing. But fine, I'd like to go on a little vacation. I'll shut everything down, I'm sick of these 24/7 hours I have to keep. Besides there's life happening all around you. Get up! Have fun!! We'll miss something."
I ask Mr. Trollop if this has ever occured to him. He thinks I'm kidding. He laughs. I laugh too. Of course, that's never happened. I was just foolin' ya. heh.
We exit the Muppet Vision 3-D, and decide to try ToT one more time. Told ya I'm a persistent lil bbn. and persuasive.
I have to go to lunch with a friend. This part time nurse, full time house mommy is hard work!

Maybe I'll finally get to the ToT before the day is through.