Just posted over on Tumblr: “Confessions of a Disney Addict.” Yes, it’s become impossible to maintain an ironic detachment from Walt Disney World. I like the place and the quality family time we have there.
I now have a ton of work to do that coincides with the poverty of having blown the bank account. That means I’ll be working a lot, so don’t expect a lot of posts here on the Quaker Ranter until after I’ve caught up a bit.
It happens to the best of us: We go to Disney with that cool detachment and come back as Magic-addicts, Small World junkies, and Epcotoholics. Glad you all had a super time! Looks grrrreat!