Well, I haven’t gone fishing. Unless you call fishing DISNEYLAND.
That’s right, as you read this post, I’ve probably been waiting in line for the past three hours to get on a ride. But that's okay because three hours in The Happiest Place On Earth is only fifteen minutes in real life time.
Minus the chaos.
Minus the throngs of people.
Minus the ten dollar bottle of water.
But for really real, I LOVE Disneyland - have always loved it, will always love it. If I could live there, that's where I'd be this very second. Anyway, I’ll be back next Monday, but in case you want to check in on my magical escapades, see what I’m doing by following me on Twitter or on Followgram (a.k.a. Instagram on the web!).
Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy!