This is how it went...

That's Grant's and my super excited face. I know, he doesn't look too excited. But, you can see his teeth, which means he was stoked!

We made sure to hit the key rides. First order of business, Hollywood Tower of Terror!!!!!!! Then we made it to the Toy Story ride in California Adventure.

We then went straight to Disneyland to hop on the Haunted Mansion! The only ride we didn't end up making it to was the Matterhorn, but it can wait til next time!

We made sure to get all the "video game" rides too! Yeah...I know. I lost. But, it's a video game that's not Dr. Mario, so I didn't expect much!

We even made sure to make it to the Lego store!

Grant ate a lot of Mickey ears.

And gave me his angry face when I wanted to take a photo with some aliens instead of looking at some silly Star Wars Disneyland memorabilia.

He also showed off his gigantic muscles for me!!!!

And his girl pose...

Our trip was awesome! And I think Grant had a great time for his first time ever at Disneyland!

Freaking Disneyland!!!!!!!!!

Tomorrow will be Grant's first time at Disneyland. Ever. In his life. He's even lived in California his whole life. I know, it's devastating that this will be the first time. However, it will be amazing.

This might be the first you're hearing of Grant, or G$ as I like to call him...so let me introduce you:

Meet Grant. Don't worry, although I know that cat-ritto looks delicious, he's a vegetarian. So they made him a tofu shaped cat-ritto instead.

Whoa whirlwind week...

This past Friday night I hopped in a car and headed to Los Angeles.  I was Disneyland bound with my two good friends Chris and Amber.  They can be seen here:

We tore up Disneyland and the Tower of Terror for two full days, we made it back alive, we took pictures with monsters, we visited the first aid station, we ate, we ate some more, we didn't beat up any little kids AND we photographed the entire trip as evidence of our ridiculously fun filled trip.  Which included almost making a grown woman pee herself out of pure fear.

On Monday when I got to work, Alissa asked if I wanted to fly to Florida for one day for $10 each way.  Like the responsible adult I am, I told her, "Book it."  We double checked our work schedule, requested days off and in less than 7 minutes, our flight was purchased.  Tuesday immediately after work, we headed to the airport and jumped a red eye.  When I woke up we had landed in an 84 degree Ft. Lauderdale airport.  We immediately grabbed a rental and drove straight to South Beach.  Here we ate, we ate some more, we drove scooters with no helmets and we partied.  We also got to see a bunch of chicks walking around wearing mostly nothing.  After 10 hours, we got back on our flight home to drive from SFO back to Sacramento extremely exhausted and looking like lobsters.

Tonight I'm headed to Dillon Beach for the weekend to hang out with Katie and the fam before she's gotta head back to New York.  Hopefully we'll do something lewd and lascivious with the pirate statue.  I should be getting back to Sacramento with just enough time to do two loads of laundry, clean up a bit and pack for my 12 day road trip with Lady Jillington where we'll be eating, karaoke-ing, partying, driving, eating more and checking out some museums and important monuments, like the worlds largest ketchup bottle.