My poor feet.
Disneyland today in 90 degree heat. Seemed pretty easy to get around, since no one wanted to do anything that didn't have to do with water. Indie, the Pirates, and the Haunted Mansion were all about 10 minute waits. Splash mountain--90 minutes. Didn't do that one. I was, however, amazed at the great lengths parents will take to not have to watch their kids. Strollers with strapped in and locked down kids, leashes, and harnesses were abundant. There was even one parent telling his leashed son "Good boy, stay there." Hey, Mr. Parent of the Year-- obedience school and preschool are gonna conflict, you'll have to make a choice.
Bout 15 minutes in, my feet started screaming at me. We were only there for about 3 hours, but by the time I got back to the car I wanted to cut my feet off and call it done. I didn't, so don't worry your pretty little heads. I did give them a solid scolding for being so out of line as to hurt so much. Feet these days.
Bought myself a pair of Docs. My first pair was some big toed and giant heeled model my Grandmother bought for me the christmas before my dad died. They've lasted 8 years, so I figured I'd get myself the standard run of the mill pair. And I am in Boot Heaven. How come y'all never told me Dr. Marten was so good to your feet??
After a nap, I had the brilliant idea of hitting up Joe's Crab Shack. WTF was I thinking? Aside from the embarrassment of having a paper bib tied around my neck by a totally reluctant waitress, and aside from the horrid music/dancing number all the servers engaged in every 20 minutes, the food SUCKED. Got one of those steampots full of dungeness and snow crab. It had potato, corn on the cob, shrimp, and sausage in it too. Potatoes ok, shrimp blecch, corn actually good, crab blecch, and THE WORST SAUSAGE I HAVE EVER HAD. Why does their sausage taste like a $1.50 Costco snack bar hot dog? I hadn't even left the restaurant before my poor body rejected the meal and I renamed the place: Joe's Instant and Violent Crap Shack. Is that TMI??
TFB!!!
Ummm, I still have about 2 pounds of bulk licorice/gummy candy from the place on Citywalk. I might calm my stomach with that. Think it will work?
That's all I've got for now.
Disneyland today in 90 degree heat. Seemed pretty easy to get around, since no one wanted to do anything that didn't have to do with water. Indie, the Pirates, and the Haunted Mansion were all about 10 minute waits. Splash mountain--90 minutes. Didn't do that one. I was, however, amazed at the great lengths parents will take to not have to watch their kids. Strollers with strapped in and locked down kids, leashes, and harnesses were abundant. There was even one parent telling his leashed son "Good boy, stay there." Hey, Mr. Parent of the Year-- obedience school and preschool are gonna conflict, you'll have to make a choice.
Bout 15 minutes in, my feet started screaming at me. We were only there for about 3 hours, but by the time I got back to the car I wanted to cut my feet off and call it done. I didn't, so don't worry your pretty little heads. I did give them a solid scolding for being so out of line as to hurt so much. Feet these days.
Bought myself a pair of Docs. My first pair was some big toed and giant heeled model my Grandmother bought for me the christmas before my dad died. They've lasted 8 years, so I figured I'd get myself the standard run of the mill pair. And I am in Boot Heaven. How come y'all never told me Dr. Marten was so good to your feet??
After a nap, I had the brilliant idea of hitting up Joe's Crab Shack. WTF was I thinking? Aside from the embarrassment of having a paper bib tied around my neck by a totally reluctant waitress, and aside from the horrid music/dancing number all the servers engaged in every 20 minutes, the food SUCKED. Got one of those steampots full of dungeness and snow crab. It had potato, corn on the cob, shrimp, and sausage in it too. Potatoes ok, shrimp blecch, corn actually good, crab blecch, and THE WORST SAUSAGE I HAVE EVER HAD. Why does their sausage taste like a $1.50 Costco snack bar hot dog? I hadn't even left the restaurant before my poor body rejected the meal and I renamed the place: Joe's Instant and Violent Crap Shack. Is that TMI??
TFB!!!
Ummm, I still have about 2 pounds of bulk licorice/gummy candy from the place on Citywalk. I might calm my stomach with that. Think it will work?
That's all I've got for now.