In 12 hours I’m going to Disneyland for my first time. I’ve been to Disneyworld a few times but never the original land of super happiness. I’m getting to see the work that my friends did on the new Finding Nemo sub ride that opens sometime next week. That makes me happy. I also bought a camera so as not to rely solely on Carolyn’s photodocumenting of my life. It’s tiny and it takes pictures. That makes me happy. There was also a Kenyan United worker who checked our bags as priority since Carolyn has a Kenyan flag on her backpack. That makes me happy as well. Oh, and finally, on my way driving out of the city, I saw a man walking down the street 100% naked. That didn’t make me happy but it made me laugh. A lot.

Here’s my obligatory picture of the plane ride to Orange County.

Our 18th floor hotel room doesn’t look out at Disneyland which is saddening, but here is our pool.

This is Carolyn and me very excited about the new camera, the priority checked baggage and having just landed and knowing Disneyland is just a few hours away. (This picture actually took place before we got to our 18th floor hotel room. But it was taken after Carolyn drank Fanta, thus making her tongue orange.)