Disneyland, again
Julie and I are both prone to motion sickness, and although I had been fine on the other visits to Disneyland, I agreed to take a Dramamine with Julie. Big mistake. We were total zombies the whole day. However, we didn't get sick, and we still had a pretty sweet time. Julie did not at all like my favorite roller coaster at California Adventure, but they both loved Space Mountain. Julie and I also worked up the courage to go on the Hollywood Tower of Terror, after we had talked each other in and out of it several times: "I'll go if you'll go...but if you don't want to, I'll totally stay here with you." I had been on it one other time, but it was real real scary and I had butterflies at the thought of going again. We did it, though. We were gripping hands so hard our knuckles turned white. It was superduper!
On the way back to Ratface's we noticed that the moho was overheating. Guess we better take care of that.
