Myths and Mice and Thanksgiving MILFS

I’m off tomorrow to fly to Anaheim to visit family and The Mouse. I’d be driving down already, as are half my family, only Olivia and I have tickets tonight to see Mythbusters Live. More on that later, as I’ve no real idea how they can turn that show into a live thing. Meanwhile, I’m […]

I’m off tomorrow to fly to Anaheim to visit family and The Mouse. I’d be driving down already, as are half my family, only Olivia and I have tickets tonight to see Mythbusters Live. More on that later, as I’ve no real idea how they can turn that show into a live thing.

Meanwhile, I’m packing kilts and my Sad Kermit t-shirt to wear to the park, trying to decide which combat boots are best for walking.

Sunday, I fly mouseward, and then wednesday, drive back here, stop quickly to drop my disneyland clothes and pick up my dinner party clothes, and head north for thanksgiving with a friend mine (who is a MILF, and I mean that both literally and personally), in the napa-sonoma area

I won’t really be home for a week, and thus blogging is unlikely, unless I decide to live-blog from inside pirates of the caribbean on my iPhone.

Pack head, y’all. That’s what this week’s holiday is about. The feast of Saint Gluttony.

0 thoughts on “Myths and Mice and Thanksgiving MILFS”

  1. And I thought this week’s holiday was about being thankful for the things and the people in your life who make everything better.

    Silly moi.

    (I’d take the time to sound even more Hallmark Card-ish, but I’m covered in flour and oatmeal from the 97th gluttonish recipe I’ve baked this weekend and really need to wash up.)

    Happy mouse, happy turkey day!

    hugs, E

  2. Ah… one year I had all year tix and I spent nearly every holiday with the Mouse. Xmas is really cool. NYE is best at CA Adventure.

    Actually got head on the circus wheel with minutes to go before the new year.

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