Disneyland just happened.
One minute you are in a Mongolian restaurant talking about how tragic life would be if you were the people in the booth behind you, the next you are on the road to California.
It just... happens.
The night was going to conclude with the premiere of Parenthood, mainly for the pleasure of witnessing a new adventure with Lauren Graham, but somehow we were western bound.
This was 34 hours ago. I am on my couch in Orem right now.
We were leaving the happiest place on earth 12 hours ago.
I have slept 3 hours since Tuesday morning.
I went on The Tower of Terror seven times.
Spontaneity at it's grandest.
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