I’m not going to tell you how insanely long I waited to get a shot of the monorail.


I’m not going to tell you how insanely long I waited to get a shot of the monorail.


Brought to you by our second trip here in nine months.
Disney World again
Everybody knows our names
Like Cheers or something

We are in a mid-level Disney resort and we LOVE it so far.




It’s 2:23am and we are in our hotel room in Orlando. It’s hot and muggy out but the air conditioning is freezing in the room. Well, I think it’s freezing. Jen thinks it’s comfortable. Whose to say who has the accurate assessment? She’s accurate. I am some sort of frozen freak.
Anyway, it’s the middle of the night but I am still awake (and freezing) so I will write today’s prompt post.
What is my favorite word? There are a lot of options. Lots of candidates. How about a list of current favorites to start with?
Yeah, those are near the top of the list but we all know what the favorite word is. The one word to rule them all. The single most wonderful, flexible, variable, jack of all trades of a word.
Yeah… it’s fuck.
Thank you, goodnight!

I said goodbye to the cats. They didn’t care. They will have fun with Harry while we are away.



Today’s haiku, like everything else I do today, is brought to you by travel.
All packed and ready.
Just get me through the work day.
Then it’s off we go!
It’s just for the weekend. We are traveling light. No checked bags.




Are we sick of the Hipstamatic Shake to Shuffle Shit yet?