Pic heavy post.
So at Disneyland CA Adventure I learned something. I'm old. I no longer have patience for teenagers who think to have fun you have to scream instead of talk and/or who think you have to run and push past people or nearly push your friends into others. I was, by no means, a perfect teenager. But, I wasn't a complete rude ass either.
And now, for some pics, since I'm too lazy and sore and out of it still to write a proper entry. My Niece, the sunwheel made me think of mom, the painted street at Disney CA Adventure, Clock (best pic I could get from camera phone during the light parade), Brian trying on a Monsters Inc. hat, and Brian's finger at the giant fire extinguisher (clearly what he thinks of having his pic taken is the same as what I think of it), me with short messy blonde hair, and me with short messy purple hair (more purple than the pic but not like BRIGHT purple).
