Light up ...

Oh, yawners. I'm feeling rather unmotivated to write. It's probably due to the week of non-journalling. Probably.

Anyway. I'm home from Disneyland. I actually got home last night but was EXHAUSTED after driving for 6 hours straight and couldn't form a coherent thought. Not to say that I can form one now, but ... well, you get the point. The most exciting thing that happened on the way home had to be nearly running out of gas on Pacheco Pass. Yeah, that would have been utterly thrilling. For the record, I drove from Knott's Berry Farm to Gilroy on a single tank. That's 330 miles, kiddies. Not too shabby. Of course, the gas light coming on those last 20 miles of Pacheco was kinda nerve-wracking, but what can you do? Besides getting gas before attempting such a feat, of course.

Needless to say, we got home safely.

Cole told me that he had an "ok" time on vacation. o_O Excuse me? We were at Disneyland for 4 days. FOUR! Ungrateful little wretch. Whom I love dearly.

I'll have to babble about Disneyland some other time.

PS - I totally need some Heroes icons.
PPS - I think I'm ready for a new moodtheme. But what?