Weekend of bests.
A few years ago, I went to Disneyland for the first time with my best friend of 11 years, Andrea, and we had a common mission to meet our favorite Disney characters that very day. Our #1 goal was to meet Mickey Mouse.
Well, her bf at the time knew exactly where to find Mickey. We headed to Toon Town and proceeded to visit Mickey’s house. I’ve never gone all the way through the entire house before and had no idea what to expect. You get inside and there ends up being a line inside where a movie is playing while you wait. I turn to the them and ask, “Are we waiting for a ride?” & they’re like, “Oya, maybe.” “Yeah!” Ok, cool. I’m down to wait. I’ve never been. When we get to the front of the line and that black door opens, my best friend and I see Mickey Mouse standing in a red gown with his stars and moon wizard hat. My mouth drops open and I have no idea what to say. I get teary-eyed thinking about it, because after a long day of searching for Mickey, I was about ready to give up. This easily counts as one of the best moments of my life, hands down.
Well, this weekend, I reliving that feeling. I unintentionally planned a weekend where I’ll see my 3 middle school best friends. I was telling Drea that I should come to SoCal to complete my weekend lol. And she JUST dropped the bomb on me that she’s COMING TO TOWN & WE MIGHT SEE EACH OTHER.
Literal tears at work.
& I had to document it. :)
I’m super excited! 3 day weekend with my best friends from the early years of my life.
