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Yeah, Bitch, That's What I Thought!

10/24/06

I intimidated a 10-year-old yesterday.

It was fun.

I don't know for sure that he was 10, but he looked 10-ish to me.  ANYWAY, I just got back from working out and I was heading back into the house and there were two kids hanging around by the walkway of my building, one on a skateboard and one on a razor scooter (Dude, 1997 called, it needs its wheels back).  So I glance over at Skateboard Kid as I'm walking and he calls out, "What are YOU lookin' at?"

So, I stop smack in front of him and stare him dead in the eye, eyebrow arched with authority.

Immediately his eyes get HUGE and he sputters, "not you!"

With a nod and an "uh-huh," I walk up the steps with a smirk of self-satisfaction.

That's right kid, don't be a punk.  Especially if you're really just a twerp.

"One less bastard child conceived by morons.  The world is HAP-PAY!"  --Clerk, Veronica Mars

The CW is giving Veronica Mars access to the WB galaxy of guest stars:  Logan Huntzberger as Charlie Stone, brother to... LOGAN Echolls.  (But shhhh, he's a faker.)

Have you heard of a "boyfriend pillow"--those cushy pillows with the little armrests, popular in dorm rooms the world over?

Meet the next generation.  This one rubs your back, too.  The Homedics Massaging Back Rest.  Holds your drink at the same time--if only it could make the drink for you.

We had Cardinals Day at the office today, so I wore my Cardinals t-shirt and my Cardinal Red 3-inch heels.  I love tall shoes.  Go Cards.  Kick some ass.

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A Little Bit F-A-T

10/23/06

I need help.  I've been really slacking on my workouts, etc.  So I've set up a little sub-page here where I can tell you guys about my working out and eating right and drinking plenty of water, and you guys can cheer me on, chastize me, give me advice, give me recipes, whatever you want, to help keep me on target.

I've set a goal of losing 20 pounds by the end of the year.  It's not unreasonable, but it means I have to focus.  It's just about 2 pounds per week.

I'll keep this embedded page (below) on the main page of my blog, linked at the top of the sidebar (it's there now, do you see it?).

Please help!  (Remember, the more you comment, the more I want to post, so it'll pay off for everyone, right?)

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Prestigeously Hot

10/22/06

More from Saturday:  Woke up (relatively) early to take advantage of the $4 early show at West Olive to see The Prestige with Jen & Bob.  We love old timey magicians!  (And we'd already seen the Illusionist.) 

For both focusing on old timey magicians, the two movies are very different, and both very good.  The Illusionist is predominantly a romance, while The Prestige is more of a thriller about competitive rivalry.  And the story is not at all like what the previews make it seem.  The preview sets it up as Hugh Jackman the hugely famous magician encounters poor, but incredibly talented Christian Bale, who might actually BE magic.

That's not it at all.  The movie is darker than I expected and was more violent (but not disturbingly so), but very, very good.  It's a far more twisting tale than the previews can hope to present.

Plus, Christian Bale is HOT (and the twist makes him even hotter):

And look!  David Bowie:

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It really is.  When we were leaving the movie, Bob and I were talking about how the guy playing Tesla "looked a lot like David Bowie."  I was looking up something else (twist related, not going to spoil it) and saw David Bowie listed on IMDb.  David Bowie is OLD.  Dang.

Christian Bale, making turn-of-the-century sexy since 1992:

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Karen and Rachel were in town for a wedding this weekend, so I met up with them.  Karen & I have decided to be GMAT study-buddies, since neither of us are showing much persistence on our own.  Rachel's definitely missing Mike, but she's handling it really well.  She's much stronger than her stature would imply.  ("Though she be but small, she is fierce.")

Remember "Fear" from Mtv?  They'd send a group of college-aged kids into a "haunted location" and make them do weird challenges.  VH-1 is putting their own spin on things with "Celebrity Paranormal Project."  They send five "celebrities" to investigate a haunted place and find "The Heart of the Haunting" or the most haunted part.  They kicked it off with a bang--they put Gary Busey on the first team, to make sure it was chock full of crazy.  It's super creepy.  "I heard sounds like a mechanical tiger, and it felt graceful there," said The Busey.

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Insufficient Funds

10/21/06

I am dissatisfied with my salary increase from my annual review.  I don't care if it's "in line with the company average," I think salaries should AT LEAST be kept in line with inflation.  (FYI: the Consumer Price Index shows inflation at a rate of 3.9% between 2005 & 2006.)

Our Team is better than yours, damn right it's better than yours.  We could teach you, but we'd have to charge.

We are the super winners!  Tonight was trivia night at Bob's parents' church.  We reconvened our previous power team (back in April we tied for first and lost at the tie-breaker because we underestimated ourselves), where we blew out the competition.  We led for the entire game.  Each round when they would show the scores, they'd say "And Team Eleven is in the lead with ## points."  Then a bunch of people would turn and look at us.  Team Eleven rules (Team Motto: "We're so number 1, we're 11").  I think we ended up ahead by around 9 points.  We'd figured out that in the last round that we only had to answer two correctly and nobody could beat us.

Categories (and our ROCKIN' scores):

  • News of the week (10/10) - Jen was doing some awesome work in this category, getting a couple that were puzzling the rest of us (What corporation announced plans to stop selling junk food and go "lean"? Disney; McClaskill & Talent were portrayed in a political cartoon as participants in what television show that preempted their debate? Dancing w/the Stars)
  • Movie/TV vehicles (12/15) - This category gave bonus points if you could identify the car's name (not make) when appropriate.  We missed the Green Hornet's car--and it's nickname, but we got the rest and 3 of the other nicknames (KITT, Batmobile, General Lee).
  • Quarters (10/10) - They'd show the back of the state quarter with the state name blocked out.  Big team effort here, perfect score.
  • Fictional Locations (10/10) - Description of a location from a book or movie.  Katie and I wondered if we would get a bonus point if we put Brigadoon and Hogsmeade as the answer for "magical town in the Scottish highlands".
  • Retired Jersey #s (8/10) - They give the team & number, you identify the player.  This was all Bob & his dad.
  • Jelly Belly Identification (4/10) - 10 different types of jelly bellys that you had to identify by taste.  BY FAR the hardest category.  Only two teams got more points than us on this one, and they were both pretty far behind us.  Katie was our Jelly Belly afficianado, and even she was getting stumped.
  • Billboard slogans (7/10) - The slogan off a billboard in town, and you have to identify the company behind the add--Can you think of the name of the company with all the "Ug buys Ugly Houses" signs?  We couldn't.
  • Sheet music for children's songs (9/10) - Pretty tricky, would have been even harder for a team where nobody had any idea how to read music.
  • Leaf Identification (8/10) - photos of leaves from trees native to Missouri.  This was another one where Katie was the super star, as her dad spent many years working for the St. Ann Parks Dept (and used to make her identify trees).
  • Scary movies (9/10) - Self-explanatory.  Though we did think about just answering 3 or 4 and writing "Team Eleven is Awesome" on the rest of the lines.
They had the Cardinals game projected on a screen at the front of the room, and everybody was going crazy watching our boys kick some ass in Detroit.  Then Bob explained to Jen and me how this means that the Cards now have Home Field Advantage in the series.

Just saw Keenan Thompson as Flavor Flav on SNL, it was threatening to drift into his Cosby voice from time to time.

Bob explained to me that YouTube will resize your videos FOR you, so I uploaded the video of my odometer rolling over and the squirrel:

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WORLD SERIES

10/20/06

Go Cardinals!  Go Cardinals!  Go Cardinals!

Reasons I didn't update sooner:  (1) I sincerely tried to post on Tuesday, but I literally had NOTHING to say.  I started writing a post and there was just nothing.  It was weird.  (2) Wednesday I was at Jen & Bob's until midnight--the problem with DVR is that you don't realize how late it's getting while you're watching the stuff you taped earlier in the evening.  (3) Too depressed over Cardinal loss to type.  (4) Thursday = too focused on the game and the ensuing jumping up & down.

Plus, I was injured.

Wednesday was weekly dinner with Jen & Bob & Monika.  Since the recipes in my Disney cookbook were a little more experimental than Monika was willing to go, I decided to go to the other extreme and choose recipes from the little old ladies in the country church cookbook Grandma gave me.  Plus, Jen & Monika were talking about how they'd never had meatloaf, and they didn't understand how one made a meat loaf.  But since that would be far too plain for our weekly dinners, we did a meatloaf with a twist--Meatloaf Cordon Bleu.

It worked out pretty well.  Except for the part where I CUT OFF MY FINGER!!!

No, just kidding, I only NEARLY cut my finger.  I ended up taking out a big chunk of my nail when the onion chopping got away from me.  But I found it, so it was not possibly IN the meatloaf. 

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Jen was blaming me for the loss on Wednesday.  Out of nowhere she starts with me: "Why is your husband playing so badly?  You know you're not supposed to have sex the night before a game!"  (She likes to refer to Chris Carpenter as my husband.)

Even though it stressed me out watching such a close game, I couldn't deny how impressive that catch that robbed us of a home run was.  Besides, we have Yadier to set things right.  After the game I got a call from Jen, congratulating me that my secret lover (Adam Wainwright) saved the day.  Apparently, I get around.

Nice flowers, huh?  They've been sitting on my desk at work since Tuesday.  I'd like to say that they're a gift from an admirer, but they're not actually mine.  They belong to a co-worker who's away on vacation.  Doesn't that just suck?  It's rare enough to get flowers at work, but to miss your flowers?  So I brought my camera in so she could at least have PICTURES of her flowers.  And they'll last longer anyway.

It was a big day for the Cavalier.  100,000 miles.  I've had my camera with me to capture the event.  Come over sometime and I'll show you the video. :)

So, I figured, since I call my blog "A little bit OCD", I should at least show you what I mean when the situation presents itself.  This is how I eat multi-colored candy.  I only ate the Skittles (I don't taste the rainbow, I just taste one stripe at a time), but I can nearly guarantee you that when I do eat Startbursts, I'll start with one pink & one yellow, so I have 1 (red), 2 (orange), 3 (yellow), 4 (pink) left.

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Afraid of the Bathroom

10/16/06

I spent most of this weekend being afraid of my bathroom.  Why?  Because there was a freaking scary-ass bug hiding out in there!!  I walked in there on Saturday afternoon and there it was, sitting on my shower curtain.  Then it ran down the edge of the curtain.  AND I SCREAMED.  And ran out of the room, looking for a shoe.  But then I came back in and it was GONE!

So I spent the rest of the weekend cringing any time I went in there, for fear that it would jump out at me.  I didn't see it again until this morning, when it was lingering over the bathroom door frame, and I was all, "Great, now I'm trapped in the bathroom for the rest of my life."  But I gathered my courage and ran out to get a shoe, then darted back in and squished it.  It kept twitching.  So I washed it down the garbage disposal.

I've decided that my fear of bugs isn't really a fear of bugs, it's a fear of bugs ON ME.  I can look at bugs in terrariums, but I don't want them crawling on me.  It's the uncertainty of whether the bug will try to get ON ME that really gets to me.

I found out today that it's called a "house centipede."  From Wikipedia: "house centipedes are considered among the most beneficial creatures that inhabit human dwellings, but because of their alarming appearance, frightening speed, and painful bite, few homeowners are willing to share a home with them."

That's fucked up, right?  Even Wikipedia thinks they're scary.

Look:

That is a friggin' scary-ass bug!  They are not welcome here.

Gretchen & I saw "The Illusionist" on Friday, and now we both totally want to make out with Edward Norton.  I'm sure Frank won't mind; Gretchen should put him on her list.  It's a good movie.  Everybody go see it.  I also want to see the Christian Bale/Hugh Jackman old timey magician movie.  BATMAN vs. WOLVERINE!  I think Batman's going to win because Alfred is there too, plus Wolverine is a pussy in anything but X-Men movies.

So, weirdness:  I came home from work on Thursday, and I had no tv and no internet.  So I called Charter and had to sit through a super annoying automated tech support.  It was a bunch of stuff that I knew wasn't wrong with my stuff, because it was all focused on the TV, which wouldn't account for the internet going out too.  It sucked ASS.  I was trying to be patient, but I just couldn't take it anymore once I heard the little virtu-bitch say, "Hmm.  This is taking longer than it should.  Are you sure you see a channel number or the correct time?" and when I said yes, she just said "okay" and we went back to waiting.  Which is true, because I saw the channel number, but I didn't have the correct time, it still said 12:00 on the screen.    Which is what makes it so annoying, I can't elaborate to explain.

I finally got a technician, who set me up with a service appointment.  Then spontaneously, late on Friday night, it just all came back on its own.  But the super-nice technician already set me up with a new cable package so I'm paying about $30 less each month for all the same stuff!  Yay!  Plus, now my internet is supposed to be 7 times faster.

Additional weirdness:  I bought the first season of "My Name is Earl" on DVD at Wal-Mart.  No, that's not the weirdness.  I got it home, and as I was sliding it out of the case, I noticed that the spines of both of the inside cases both said "Disc 1 & 2".  I thought it was weird that they would bother to label them if they were going to label them the same.  But then I opened it up to find that I had Discs 1 & 2 & 1 & 2.  Damn.

But Wal-Mart took it back.  Although they insisted on opening the packaging before I could leave with the new one, since the one I brought in was open.

Jen & I have decided that we want to see BOTH Jeff Dunham shows.  Provided they have an All Ages and a not All Ages show.

Some quotes to end off:

Do Snakes Have Hair? 
They do when they're ferrets. 
  --Ethan Suplee & Timothy Olyphant, My Name is Earl

Sociopaths are good people to be around.  They're fun. 
  --Dr. Drew, Loveline

When guys hit thirty the testosterone levels out and we turn back into human beings. 
  --Dr. Drew, Loveline

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Weather Weenie

10/11/06

It's Cold.

I don't want it to be cold.

And I know it's not FOR REAL cold yet, but it's coming.  I'm not ready.

Bright Side:  Perfect weather for my cute new jacket.

Do you know who Jeff Dunham is?  He's a comedian/ventriloquist.  My mom & I tried to see his show once, many years ago, but we couldn't get in because the all ages show was sold out.  And I was too little to see puppets make dirty jokes.  I don't think, at the time, it even made sense to me that puppets COULD make dirty jokes.

Jeff Dunham is coming to the Funny Bone in December.  Who wants to go with?  It's the weekend of the 8th and 9th.  It will be hilarious.

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Did anybody watch Lost?  Did you recognize the new Other guy?  The one with the taser?  His name is Buck, and he likes to fuck... with Sawyer.

Why do they have to rub it in with the fucking World Series.  I mean, I know the Red Sox winning is a national joke (and frankly I'm disappointed--it was too easy), but it makes me sad to see the Cardinals lose.

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Derelicts, Riff-Raff & Undesirables

10/10/06

Tonight was my first condo association meeting.  It's not the first one that's been held since I've lived here, just the first one I actually attended.  They were having a special meeting because our siding is apparently a blight on the lovely city of Bridgeton.  We've been cited by the Neighborhood Preservation program.  Which means big bucks out of everybody's pocket.  Apparently just before I bought my unit, people were given the option of replacing their wooden balconies with some sort of vinyl/weather resistant material (which the guy who owned my unit declined, knowing he would soon be moving out).

What this means to me is that when the contractor putting up the new siding takes down my railing, he can decide that it is unsafe to put back up and I will be responsible for getting a new one.  Which means even more money on top of the siding.

I was actually looking forward to this, based solely on Jen's description of her own neighborhood meetings and the catty fighting that ensues.

I was not disappointed.

Except it wasn't people sniping at each other, it was people (particularly our condo board president) about the "undesirable element" invading our complex.  Apparently people have been creeping up the back hill behind buildings three (mine) and four, and it is freaking people out.  So there are plans being considered to put up a fence running behind the two buildings.  As well as the possibility of also fencing the entire complex.

We're also required by some St. Louis County ordinance to replace the fence around our pool with one at least 6 feet tall.  And in the process, we're also looking into a key card lock for that new gate.  That I actually agree with, because our pool is tiny, and seems to be always full (on the weekends) of people I don't actually think live here.

And our culvert is being vandalized.  Like, seriously vandalized--tearing shit apart and throwing rocks and boulders.

And we've been encouraged to call the cops on anybody parking in our lot who shouldn't be, anybody in the culvert and skater punks.  Apparently skateboarding IS a crime.  I just like that it means I can yell at the skater punks, because they're not supposed to be there.

Dialogues from Disney World:
Kid: Come on, Mom.  Sit down with us.
Mom: I am NOT sitting on the ground.  It's dirty.
Katie: Lady, this is Disney World.  There's no dirt on the ground.

I think I'm going to stop watching Gilmore Girls live on Tuesdays.  I need to be able to fast forward through the AE ree-rees.  Have you seen these idiots?  American Eagle has introduced a line of women's "intimates" (looks like mostly pjs, but there's probably underwear too, I would think) called aerie ("Air-ee").  In order to reach their target audience, they're running a little show during Gilmore Girls and Veronica Mars called "aerie tuesdays" where they have a bunch of annoying teenagers talking about the shows.  None of them have even one drop of charisma, so it just makes me (and Jen) want to shoot them in the face.

ATTENTION CW EXECS:  You need to get these girls off the air, they make me hate.

Rider Strong was guest starring as Giant Asshole on Veronica Mars tonight.  I like him.

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If I Were a Pen

10/9/06

I bought this pen while I was in Disney World.  I have since decided that this pen is, in fact, my pen incarnation.  Look at it.  It's pink.  It has maribou feathers and tinsel.  It has a princess on it and it writes in pink sparkly ink.

And if that weren't enough...  It lights up.  Yeah, meet Kim the Pen.

Thought I would show off the rest of the souvenirs I picked up (for myself) on my trip.  If you're not interested, click here to advance to the next part of this post.

I have an awesome new purse, a visor, a cookbook (the yellow post-it is my suggestion for my next dinner with Jen, Bob & Monika), and a t-shirt.  I also bought myself a really cute track jacket--it's beige with a little pink mickey embroidered on it.  But it is in my car, and I'm not going out to get it.

Dialogues from Disney World:
Katie: I can't open my soda.
Kim: Give it to me.
Katie: Like you'll be able to open it.  (Gives it.)
Kim: (Opens it.) You loosened it.
Katie: Shut up.
Kim: (Tries to open own soda.)  I can't open my soda.
Katie: That sucks.
Kim: We're gonna have to ask somebody. (To random cast member walking by) Excuse me?
Boy: Yes?  Can I help you with something?
Kim: Can you open this?
Boy: Um, okay, sure. (Does.)
Kim: Thanks.
Boy: I've never been asked that before.

Okay, total weirdness:  Did you know squirrels bark?  Yeah.  I was walking up to my condo after work and I heard this weird squawking noise.  I located the squirrel in the tree, then ran inside for my camera.  I took a little video of the squirrel in the tree, and you can totally hear him.  Listen closely (I know the quality's not that great) that weird squawk is the SQUIRREL!  The video is fricking huge (21MB) and I don't have any software that will edit it (at the moment), but I'm working on that.  The squirrel would not pose for me, so here's some help in locating the squirrel in the video:

In other exciting blog-related news: I passed 5,000 hits to this page!  Thanks for caring about my insane rambling.  I think I was actually the 5,000th hit, while I was testing and fixing the new layout.

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Another One Bites the Dust 

10/8/06

Valerie & John are married!  Yesterday, October 7, John and Valerie tied the knot at Seven Holy Founders Catholic Church.  I was late to everything.  Afton is FAR AWAY.  Plus, it didn't help that mapquest gives you wrong directions.  I hate being late.

While they are soaking up the sun in Hawaii, I will recap.

Everything was gorgeous (no big surprise there), and the Chicago Bears theming was very subtle (good compromising, kids).  There was John's vest, plus football and helmet table cards, but those were the only overt football parts.  The bridesmaids' dresses and centerpieces were navy blue with orange gerber daisies.


(This photo is the result of quite a bit of coaching of Val's Dad--"Just hold down the button.
No, hold it down.  Longer than that.  No, longer than that.  Just--just hold it down for a WHILE.")

I got the last picture of the night before they headed out.  Big thanks to Jen for lending me the dress, as I discovered that most of my dresses are very spring-like.

The photographer they hired was REALLY good.  They had a monitor set up at the reception that was previewing a bunch of the pictures they'd taken that afternoon, and they were all really pretty and arty.  Lots of oblique stuff, which is exactly what I'd want from a wedding photographer.  Worth whatever they paid for it.  The pictures are supposed to be up online, but as of this afternoon, it was just the engagement photos (which are also very pretty).

See? Pretty & Arty:

View the gorgeous here: http://www.pictage.com/122554 (You have to register on the site to see pictures--just name & email--so the link may not work if you haven't registered.  If not, just go to the main page and search for "Gutraj".)

Spent a lovely evening with the Littles, Powerses, Burketts and Bull/Miller.  Amy was the maid of honor and she did a very good job.  We were a little slow to take the dance floor (I, personally, was enjoying the dance stylings of Spazzy McGee--the 7(?)-year-old boy throwing himself around the dance floor).  But when the music kicked up, we got down.

TIP TO WEDDING DJs:  If you play a song (let's say "Bad Boys", for the sake of argument) and it clears the dance floor INSTANTLY, fade that shit out and play something else.  Don't just stand there staring down into your playlist pretending you haven't just killed the dance floor crowd.

Val & John probably didn't realize they'd done it, but they somehow managed to pick "wedding weekend" for the Catholic Church.  Today at mass with my mom we had the 1st reading from Genesis with "flesh of my flesh, bone of my bone" and "this is why the man leaves his parents and clings to his wife" as well as the Gospel reading with "What God has joined, let no human being separate."  Plus, we even sang a hymn with the text from First Corinthians (Love is... blah, blah, blah).

Saw "Employee of the Month" with Mom at the Mills.  The alternate choices were slim (mostly horror movies and Jackass 2--Mom wasn't feeling "The Departed"), but it was better than I expected.  They've got a big lineup of funny guys, and they keep Jessica Simpson exactly where she belongs--on the sidelines with very little dialogue.  Her father is one of the producers; did you know that?  He is the PUPPET MASTER!!!

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Come on Everybody!  Sing Along...

10/6/06

There is just one moon and one golden sun.
And a smile means friendship to everyone. 
Thought the oceans are wide, 
And the mountains divide, 
It's a small world after all.

NOTE: Since it was after THREE IN THE FRICKING MORNING when I finished this post, I decided to revisit it for corrections & additions.  They appear in this red text.

I love Disney World.  So much.  Even if a solid week there makes me want to rip off my feet and hobble around on my bloody stumps, in vain hope that would make them feel better.  Last year it was definitely just that the Sketchers weren't up to that kind of exertion, but this year, I screwed it up myself by not wearing sneakers to the airport.  I always wear flip-flops when I fly, because they're easier to kick off at security.  But with Disney's Magical Express, I couldn't get to my luggage for a few hours--and I'll be damned if I'm going to sit around the resort waiting for my bags when there are Theme Park attractions waiting for me.

Apparently an inch of foam rubber isn't enough protection for my feet from the pavement pounding of Disney World.  My feet were sore already that first night.  But the new Nikes came through and my feet didn't get any worse over the course of the trip.

Everyone should order the Disney World vacation planning video next year.  There were camera crews ALL OVER THE PLACE while we were there, so maybe we're in it somewhere.

DAY ZERO (Saturday, 9/23):

I spent 90% of the day before my trip cleaning and packing.  I wanted my condo to be as spotless as it possibly could be so I wouldn't (1) have to come home to a depressing mess or (2) be greeted by some sort of smell I hadn't realized would manifest itself in my absence.

Jen, the most generous and self-sacrificing friend anybody could ever have, came over to hang out with me on Saturday night AND drive me to the airport at 6:15 in the morning (for my 8:00 flight).  This is half an hour earlier than I originally told her--and that I originally anticipated, but the more I thought about it, the more paranoid I became about getting there early enough.  We ordered some Imo's and watched Disney movies (Sky High & The Emperor's New Groove).  I told Jen I would just wake her up when I was ready to be out the door so she could sleep as much as possible--it's not like she had any decisions to make that morning, so I could do the thinking.

I think Jen stayed up for all of Emperor's New Groove, I went to bed after Kronk talks to the squirrel the first time.  By then all my favorite parts have occurred, so I didn't need to stay up any longer.

DAY ONE (Sunday, 9/24):

Wake at 6:00, throw on clothes, take a pee, put in contacts.  Make bed, throw last of toiletries into suitcase, make one last lap to be sure that everything is in a leavable condition.  Wake Jen, wait while Jen takes a pee, leave for airport.

After a hug and another big thank you for waking up at this ungodly hour to take me to the airport (I think I must have asked her if she was sure she really wanted to do it about 20 times), Jen drove off and I headed into the airport.  There was only one other person in front of me in line, so I got checked in pretty quickly. 

Because it was so early, there hadn't really been time for security to get too backed up, so I was probably through there in 10 minutes.  Leaving me with SCADS of time to kill in the airport.  Since Katie and I briefly discussed how nice it would be to go directly from the airport to the parks without having to worry about bags, all I had with me was my purse & a book.  So I settled in at the gate, hooked up my iPod and cracked open my new book--after I left Katie a long and rambling message, just to take up time, knowing she couldn't possibly get my message for hours.

I found a seat right in the front row (woo-hoo!  bulkhead leg room!) with a woman and her little boy.  (Her husband and other two children were right behind us.)  In spite of his extreme resistance to actually stay inside his seatbelt (although I do applaud his ability to escape without ever UNFASTENING said seat belt) they were good seatmates.  I was excited about being in front, because Katie was meeting me at the gate & I wanted to be off the plane as fast as possible (especially since we didn't have to wait for luggage with the Disney stuff).  As soon as the fasten seat belts sign was off there was this fat old lady blocking me in--and blocking me from being first!  Humph!  No matter, she was old; I smoked her on the jetway.

Katie was waiting for me right at the gate--everybody on the plane was TOTALLY jealous that I was met at the gate in these days of increased security.  We headed down to the Magical Express Center, where the super long line moved surprisingly fast and the bus to our resort came right away!

Checked in at the Pop Century--it's cute.  Lots of interesting kitsch to look at on the walls while you wait to check in.  With the package we got, our park tickets and meal vouchers were all on our room keys, so we had to check in to start the fun.  But our room wasn't going to be ready until 3, so we just dropped Katie's bag (which now held my book and travel docs) off with Luggage Services so they'd take it to the room when our luggage showed up.  Right outside our room there's a giant big wheel & giant foosball--oh, and Twister, regular-sized Twister.

We knew we had to stay far away from the Animal Kingdom, or the new Expedition Everest ride would be WAY too tempting, and we promised Beth we'd wait for her.  So we went over to the Disney MGM Studios for some Tower of Terror/Rockin' Roller Coaster action.  We mostly just wandered around the park, getting ourselves reacclimated.  Got the first of my character pictures:  Kim Possible & Ron Stoppable.  Ron was pretty annoying.  Looked like Kim was getting pretty sick of him.

The Love Bugs were out in full force.  Love bugs are these gross little bugs (they look a lot like lightning bugs, but without the light) that flood over Orlando in April & September for about two weeks, and as suddenly as they appear, they're gone.  They're called Love Bugs because once they mate, they're stuck together by the butt until they die.  They don't bite or anything, they're just fricking EVERYWHERE.  And if you fan your hand at one to shoo it away, it just lands on your hand.  They're jerk bugs, really.  But rain & nightfall both get rid of them.  Katie & I discussed how we didn't really notice any Love Bugs last year, despite being there around the same time.  Near as we can figure, last year's super-charged hurricane season must have wiped most of them out.  Look at this nasty.

I'd say they mostly disappeared by Thursday.

Disney added Lightning McQueen & Mater to the "Disney Stars & Motor Cars" parade at MGM.  They did a REALLY good job with them.

Magic Kingdom was open until midnight for Magic hours, so we headed over there to cruise around and wait for Beth's call that she'd landed.  We seriously did next to nothing.  I think we rode the haunted mansion and wandered around the park.  A little browsing in the shops.  We got a box of popcorn and sat in rocking chairs in Frontierland.  We mostly strategized the best way to get everything we wanted to do into our schedule.

We met Beth out front (since we had her ticket), and got our bracelets for the magic hours (that's how they identify the people who are resort guests--and therefore allowed to be in the park after close).

One of the things we KNEW we had to do was check out the "New & Improved" Pirates of the Caribbean ride.  They've incorporated the movies (Jack Sparrow in particular) into the attraction.  The Johnny Depp Animatronics are EERILY realistic.  It's like, "Dude, I can't believe they forked over the money to get Johnny Depp to hang out in here all day, every day."

When we left (at almost midnight) we headed for the bus stop that would take us back to Pop Century.  It was way down at the end of the row, and there was a HUGE crowd between us and the queue for the bus.  I was trying to figure out how we could get around when I heard somebody say that the crowd (easily 500 people, probably more) WAS the line for the Pop Century bus.  It didn't take as long as you would think, at least half the buses coming in were for us.  It wouldn't have been bad except halfway through our wait I started feeling pukey.  It was probably a combination of dehydration (according to Beth) and the obnoxious woman smoking in line.  So I stayed near the edge of the crowd, just in case I ended up hurling in the bushes.  Disney World is completely non-smoking except for specifically designated areas, and she lights up right in the middle of this suffocating crowd.  Oh, and right over her baby's stroller.

Since we had two beds for three people, we each get a bed to ourselves for two nights.  Beth was quick to volunteer to go first (and suggest that once we heard her snore, neither of us would want to sleep next to her).

DAY TWO (Monday, 9/25):

We woke up early (with a wake-up call from Stitch & Mickey) to head over to the Animal Kingdom for morning Magic Hours.  We decided in advance that this would probably be the only park we woke up early for--you just see more animals (who are more active) the earlier in the day you show up.  First was the Safari. 

If you look closely, you can see that the flamingo island is a hidden Mickey (the Mickey Mouse icon shape incorporated subtly into a park attraction).

This is the closest I've ever been to the Thompson's Gazelles (Tommys).  I just think they adorable because they're so tiny.

Then Beth told us the secret to why you can almost ALWAYS see a lion on the safari.  But it's a secret, so I'm not telling you.

There are two walking trails where you can see a lot of animals.  The Pangani Forest Exploration Trail shows African animals, like the Gorillas and Meerkats (and I think the Okapi & Naked Mole Rats, but I'm not sure, they might be from the Jungle Trek).  And the Maharaja Jungle Trek has animals from Asia.  Like TIGERS and GINORMOUS BATS!!  The Tigers were really active, it was cool.

I like Okapis and Naked Mole Rats, because they're crazy animals.  Okapis are all mixed up--horse body, zebra stripes, giraffe horns; and naked mole rats are just awesome grody.  They're so creepy cool.

And of course we had our first (of a half dozen) rides on Expedition: EVEREST!  It's the coolest!  Plus, the queue is really cool.  It's set up like a Yeti museum, so there's a lot of really cool stuff to look at and read while you wait in line.

All this before 11 AM.

Then we were ready for our first Disney Dining Plan meal experience.  Our meals were a part of our package, so we put a lot of thought into picking the places, knowing there wouldn't be a charge, and we'd get to try some fancier places.  We headed over to Epcot for lunch at Le Cellier.  Located in the Canada section of the World Showcase, Le Cellier is a steakhouse themed to look like the inside of a wine cellar.

Every one of our fancy meals includes an appetizer, entree & dessert (and either a refillable soft drink or a one time specialty drink--non-alcoholic).  At Le Cellier, I had a berry smoothie, this delicious little layered crab salad thing that was wrapped in salmon, the petite filet with cream cheese mashed potatoes, and for dessert--chocolate "moose".  Get it?  (It's coated in cookie crumbs.  Mmmm.)

After some more rides, we ended our day with Magic Hours at MGM Studios--starting with Fantasmic!  Which is the best show EVER!  If you go to Orlando, and you miss this, your vacation is incomplete.  We wanted to make sure we got to see it this time, because we got rained out last year.  We also did the new "Journey Into Narnia" attraction.  There's not a lot to it, but what they have is pretty cool.  You enter through the infamous wardrobe, and they've got the whole winter scene with the lamppost set up.  There's a brief movie, and the White Witch comes out (for real) and yells about human children in Narnia, then you exit through a hallway that has some props & such from the movie.  Right outside there's another lamppost (not as good as the one inside) where you can take pictures.

Another huge line at the end of the night, but it was a fast line again.

DAY THREE (Tuesday, 9/26):

Considering that over the past two days we (1) stayed at the Magic Kingdom until midnight, (2) woke up early to go to Animal Kingdom, and (3) stayed at MGM Studios until midnight, we decided that we had no problem at all blowing off Epcot morning hours.  We figured with 3 of our big meals there, we'd spend plenty of time there.

This was probably our most low-key day.  We were having our fanciest dinner (Narcoosee's at the Grand Floridian), so we had to have nicer clothes with us (GF snobs actually ask for a stricter dress code than the other parks & resorts).  We spent our day at the Magic Kingdom (I guess we were in withdrawal after going everywhere ELSE the day before).  I even convinced Beth & Katie to go to the Country Bear Jamboree.  (If Katie's going to want to go to The Hall of Presidents and the American Adventure, we can at least do the CBJ.)  Katie was digging it, I saw her.  It's a cute show.  It gets a bad rap.

We took one of the resort boats from MK to the Grand Floridian, because Katie loves boats and none of us have really had much reason or opportunity to take those boats before.  We were super early so we'd have time to change.  Narcoosee's doesn't open until they started serving at 5:30 (our reservation time), so we walked over to the main building.  It's all very pretty, but it feels too much like a museum.  Like you can't make too much noise.

There was a wedding taking pictures in the lobby while we were there.  Just the groom's side, so it must have been before the ceremony.  We were trying to guess the groom.  I guessed it was the guy who looked scared and nervous.

I had the most amazing crab cakes for my appetizer.  They were baked instead of fried, and instead of your normal crab cakes that are about half breadcrumbs, these were nearly all crabmeat.  It was super yummy.  I had the Surf & Turf (why not, it's free!) and I can't for the life of me remember what I got for dessert, but I'm sure it was delicious and it was probably chocolate.  Beth just found out before we were seated that her boyfriend got a new job, so she treated us to adult beverages.  She's got an interest in wine that I think she gets from her father, so I let her choose a wine for me with my dinner.

Then I think we saw Illuminations at Epcot...

Stuff's running together.

DAY FOUR (Wednesday, 9/27):

Today's big meal was the Coral Reef in Epcot's Living Seas.  Lobster bisque, Grilled mahi-mahi and a chocolate cake thing was ganache in it.  Mmmmm.  The coolest thing about the Coral Reef is that one entire wall of the dining room is the big Living Seas aquarium.  The big sea turtle seems to really like people and kept coming up and settling by the glass.

They've been giving the Living Seas a Finding Nemo makeover.  It should help make it more appealing to kids.  There's this awesome attraction called "Turtle Talk with Crush," where a roomful of people get to have a 20 minute Q&A with Crush.  It's amazing technology.  Whoever is operating Crush can clearly see the entire audience, because he calls on people, identifying them by describing their "shell" (shirt).  I don't know if it's typical, but the kids in our group kept asking questions that didn't actually apply to sea turtles, like "How do you pull you head into your shell?"  Crush tried so hard he farted.  Made bubbles and everything.  Very cute.

Evening magic hours at the Animal Kingdom, so we got in a few more rounds of Everest and Dinosaur.  We also saw Festival of the Lion King, which is a really cool show that uses a lot of the songs from The Lion King, but doesn't try to really recreate the movie (which is why the Little Mermaid show is pretty lame).  The extent of Simba's involvement is really just to stand on that rock and be the mascot for the lion section (he talks a little).

The Animal Kingdom normally closes at 6, so even with the magic hours, it only closes at the same time as everywhere else, so the buses aren't bad.  We were going to do our big day of shopping at Downtown Disney that night, so we decided to just take whatever resort bus showed up first, and then transfer to their Downtown Disney bus (there's no direct bus from the parks to Downtown Disney to prevent people taking up those parking spaces to avoid paying to park at the theme parks).

We saw an Old Key West bus pull up, and we jumped on right away, especially since that meant it would take us closer to Downtown Disney as well as taking us past our old homes in what is now Saratoga Springs Resort & Spa.  We were sitting across from a cute little family.  They had two little girls (I'm gonna guess 6 and 9) and a little boy (2?).  They were fun.  We started talking to them a little.  The dad started teasing the little girl about how she should say hello and be friends, because then it would be less creepy that she kept staring (at me).  That I was going to get a restraining order, and then she'd have to sit in the back of the bus.

She spent a long time trying to get her dad to ask us a question she couldn't get the courage to ask herself, which turned out to be asking why Katie & Beth wear glasses (I wore my contacts the whole trip, it's just easier).  It was weird how that became a theme with kids.  We were standing in line for Soarin' a couple days later and the little boy behind us wanted to know why I WASN'T wearing glasses (and he was very insistent that I MUST hold on during the ride--I wasn't and he tapped me to make me hold on).

The parents asked us if we would ride the bus with them all the time, because it had been the most pleasant the kids had been on the buses so far.  We had to confess that we were just using them for their prompt bus service.

Just as our bus from Downtown Disney was getting ready to pull away, the dad jumped on real quick because the girls insisted he "tell you that you look like Lizzie McGwire."  And we're all "Who does?" because none of us look like Hilary Duff.  Apparently Beth looks like their babysitter, Liz, whom they CALL Lizzie McGwire.  Kids are so weird.

Then we spent a ridiculous amount of money on souvenirs at the World of Disney.

DAY FIVE (Thursday, 9/28):

This was another day where we didn't get started too early.  I think it may have been the day I didn't wait for the confirmation step on the wake-up call, so it didn't go through. 

We found out that Beth had never been in the front of the monorail (with the driver), so on our way to the Magic Kingdom, we waited an extra train to be able to sit up front.  Which gave me a really good opportunity to point out to Katie the metal Mickey that sits on the roof of one of the auxilary buildings at the Contemporary.  The driver, realizing that Katie & Beth just weren't seeing it, practically slowed to a stop so I could stand up and point at it until they saw it.

And we got our official monorail pilot's licenses.

This night we had dinner at the Liberty Tree Tavern at the Magic Kingdom.  This is the only character dining meal that we did during this trip.  I was wearing my Goonies t-shirt, and Chip got so excited that he started doing the Truffle Shuffle.  I took a picture; I should have taken video:

This was the night we planned to see the Spectromagic Parade (Boo!  I like the Main Street Electrical Parade better!) and watch the MK fireworks.  I mostly used it as an opportunity to play with the settings on my camera and see which ones would be best for the low light of the Halloween parade the next night.  But this Cinderella one came out really well:

DAY SIX (Friday, 9/29):

Today was lunch at Les Chefs de France, which you could probably figure out, is the restaurant in the France section of Epcot.  Honestly, the most remarkable thing about this restaurant was the string of gorgeous French boys helping us.  (Not that the food wasn't great, it was, but the boys... wow.)  Maxime was working the door, Quentin was calling in people to be seated, Henry seated us, Nicholas (OMG, most gorgeous eyes--we were having a LOT of trouble not staring.) was our actual waiter, and Benjamin helped bring out the plated food.  All gorgeous--not very French names, though.

We walked around briefly to check out the booths for the Food & Wine festival, but we were so full from all the big meals we'd eaten over the past week that didn't do any more than look.  Then it was back to the resort to pack and get ready for the Halloween party.

I must have lost a bunch of weight since Heather fitted me for the Wendy dress, because I remember it fitting so perfectly, but I had to keep adjusting it this time.  Didn't want little Wendy Darling to be showing too much boobage--or bra straps.

Half the people who dressed up (adults & kids) were pirates.  Lots of Jack Sparrows and their pirate entourages.  There was one guy there, he was sitting near us before the parade, who seemed to believe it a little too much.  He thinks he IS Jack Sparrow.  Also saw a lot of little boys dressed up as doctors.  Their moms must have helped, because they had "McDreamy" name tags.

Everyone was very impressed with our costumes.  And while there were several little girls who may have had cuter Tink costumes than Beth, she was BY FAR the least ho-ish of the grown up Tinks.  One girl was wearing vinyl.  Ew.  She was the biggest Skank Tink.

Although, as always, there were people who just didn't get it (despite being Disney Cast Members, how disappointing).  We were headed into Pirates of the Caribbean, because we saw Captain Hook in the entryway taking pictures, and we thought it would be fun to get a picture with him in our awesome costumes.  The cast member near the entrance said to us "Right this way, pirates."  To which I responded (I'm Wendy, remember?), "I am NOT a pirate.  I HATE pirates."  And Dummy McDipwad said, "This may not be the ride for you, then."  Der.  Wendy, Peter Pan... Pirates=Enemy! 

But we didn't get to take a picture with Captain Hook, because as we were walking up he GOT INTO THE QUEUE AHEAD OF US AND RODE THE RIDE.  I bet it was awesome for the people on that boat.

Tarzan got it though.  When I was getting my picture taken with him, he said, "You look like Wendy, but you bigger."  I told him I'd grown up.  Katie & Beth wouldn't come over (Beth says face characters freak her out), and Tarzan asked me if they were afraid.  I told him that he scared my fairy.

Best part was the parade (and the candy).  They had a brand new pirate float, and the Haunted Mansion group (which I love).  It's very iconic of the ride, plus the butler guys throw sparks with their shovels.  (It's just part of their dance, they don't lean over like this the whole time.)

One disappointment--they didn't seem to have planned it as well this year as they did last year.  Things didn't run as smoothly, and it seemed like they over-sold the event.  Much more crowded than last year.  Although last year, the one we attended was the first of the season, and this was the third one this year (despite being the same week as last year).  Plus the parade's "Special Guest" was not as cool.  Last year [the Headless Horseman came riding along the parade route at breakneck speed.  Cast members were absolutely apoplectic trying to keep people on the sidewalks to avoid trampling (without ruining the surprise and saying, "Listen, we've blindfolded this horse--and its rider, for all practical purposes--and they're going to come this way any minute, as fast as they can.  Get the FUCK OUT OF THE WAY before you die, mkay?").  This year they just sort of trotted along.]  Much less dramatic.

DAY SEVEN (Saturday, 9/30):

This was mostly a mopping up day.  Everything we hadn't been able to do, or wanted to do one more time. There was a new show on the castle stage (that's what the picture in the header is from) that they are only showing on Saturdays (I guess there aren't enough people who know the routine yet to do it everyday). 

Then back to the airport.  My plane was leaving an hour later than Katie's & Beth's, so my bus itinerary had me leaving the hotel an hour later as well.  Since I had absolutely no idea what I would do at the resort for an hour, I just went on their bus.

Katie & Beth were flying Jet Blue, so they were able to check in and get their boarding passes at the resort.  I was flying Southwest, so I had to keep my suitcase & check in at the airport.  Katie & Beth were able to come along with me this time (Last time we flew out of different terminals), so we killed the several hours that Disney gave us at the airport (so it's absolutely not their fault if you don't make your plane).  They left an hour before me, so I just waited at my gate for a while.  VERY TURBULENT flight coming back.  Nothing horribly frightening, just couldn't ever turn off the fasten seat belts light.  Although I did look out the window at one point and see that the wing of the plane was visibly shaking.

You can see RIGHT into the new Busch Stadium when you fly home from Orlando.

VARIOUS DAYS:

I got 6 new characters (I already had JoJo, but I took a picture again with Goliath) for my Disney Character Picture page!  If my count is right, I'm up to 121 characters now.

~END DISNEY GIBBERING ON~

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