Sign Off

It's already March 20th?!?!?! I knew March was going to fly by, but wow! I've been keeping busy this month so look forward to a fun blog post about that. But until then, I need some help.

I want an awesome sign off for my blog, my own version of the Ron Burgundy "You stay classy, San Diego." So where you come in is giving me ideas. What do you want to see at the end of every post? If I get enough good ideas, I might even let you all vote on them. You could change the course of history (at least for my blog). Just make sure it's not as bad as when Robin on How I Met Your Mother was auditioning for an anchor position:

"From all of us here at News Ten, have a good evening... So, good night, New York. And may the road ahead be lit with dreams and tomorrows, which are lit with dreams, also... Stand tall, New York. Trustworthy. Recycling. Wear a condom."

Leave a comment with what you want to see as my sign off!!!

Real Life is for March

How awesome was the leap day episode of 30 Rock? But I have to say, much like Liz Lemon (a character with whom I have too much in common), I do not remember leap day ever being a big deal. But as an ESFJ, I love an excuse for tradition and celebration. What did I do for my extra day where nothing counts? I dawned my yellow and blue and went to One More Disney Day!

Disneyland was open for 24 hours to celebrate Leap Day. I thought it would be awesome to check out Disneyland in the wee hours of the morning, if nothing else, to say that I did. They had a 1am showing of Fantasmic! so I left at midnight, giving myself plenty of time to get to the park (I live 13 minutes away). Well, it turns out everyone had the same thought. The only parking open was the garage so the traffic was terrible. It took me 45 minutes from the freeway to parking. And I talked to someone who said it took them an hour and a half (they obviously are not as skilled at Disneyland as I am). Here's a picture my friend Darren took of the garage entrance as he was leaving and I was arriving.

As I drove in, the cars around me were full of drunk people and there was a sign that said Disneyland was full. The man taking money assured me that the sign had not been updated and people were allowed to enter but then when I finally got on the tram, the conductor said that only people with hand stamps were getting in. Everyone still seemed determined to get in. The line to get your bag checked to get into the space between the two lands was more of a mob of people. This is where I was really able to recognize that everyone there was a twenty-something reliving their grad night. A nice couple even offered me some vodka. Don't worry mom's out there, I politely declined. 

Turned out I could get in since I have an annual pass and once all was said and done, I entered into Disneyland at 2am. The place was totally crowded. The wait for Indiana Jones was 110 minutes and 115 for Space Mountain. I didn't think it was worth it so I just walked around and got a feel for Disneyland at 2am. Here's some instagram fun.

 

 

I then started my accidental night of rides where you sit in a boat and go around on a track. 

"The funniest cruise that ever sailed round the Nile."

"The happiest cruise that ever sailed round the world."

"The pirateyest cruise that ever sailed round the Caribbean."

Things started slowing down around 3:30am but I didn't leave until 5am. After all, "real life is for March...nothing on leap day counts."