Well, I got back yesterday from a pretty snazzy adventure of adventures.
drove down to San Diego for ComicCon [you're jealous] and then went to Disneyland and it was great.
we met up with
aka "Captain Disney Outrageous",
aka "Señor Dinosaur Flakes" [lawl], and
aka "Black Lady Syrup CottonPicker Bottle Woman" who are all super special awesome [Tara, if you see this: 1) I'm sorry you weren't there for the Silent Football Game 2) but I promise we'll play a round at least next year and you're playing with us woman.] and we had crazy adventures and such.
personally, I was content with the one day thing. The only panel I was like "hey! I'd really like to see that." was the WoW one and I ended up missing it anyway, so meh. hanging out with people was fun though.
I got to meet Jon's family and went to the beach with them on Sunday which ended up being the day of phone massacre. to sum it up, we're both retarded and went into the ocean with our phones; mine drowned and Jon's turned into a mermaid and left the party. [this also means I lost all my numbers. I got some of them back, but text me if you can telling me who you are...my number hasn't changed and I want ways to get a hold of people] the rest of the day was pretty downhill from there. [sorry to the New York/Utah party members and me not officially getting to say bye to you guys :< I felt guilty about it afterwards.]
after driving for five hours, we finally found Megan and Lily again and got to Disneyland which was fun. adventures included a color changing straw, the pooh ride/the pooh corner, hot towel, I hyperventilate, my bottle cap belt, megan being a horrible sleigh driver, the pink shirted catholic brigade, and Jon being molested several times by people under the age of 5.
Jon left that night, Megan left in the morning, I got food poisoning from a cup of tea
, and Lily and I began our trek home involving stopping at the most random ass restaurant [Big Jim's Mexican American Steakhouse: adorned in cow horns and hooves and aquarium walls] and being in an earthquake.
also: it's too late to apologize.