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It has been a relaxing day in ye olde apartment. I slept about forever last night. Roland even got up before me, although he returned to the bed chamber later for a nap of rather long proportions for normal people, but of average to short length for him. I made some spaghetti for dinner and it turned out pretty well. We have the tree turned on and are watching Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers. A fine way to spend an evening if ever there was one. I'm getting excited about my parents coming to visit and wishing that Anne and Karl (with a K) were coming with them. Maybe they will come later next year to visit his family, which happen to live only about a half hour to 45 minutes north of us (I think). They did just go on a honeymoon though so I don't know how soon they would want to go on a trip again.

While we were at Disney we saw a bride and groom on one of the white sand beaches getting their pictures taken and there in the background was Cinderella's carriage and its 6 white Welsh Ponies. It made me wish I was ultra-rich and could afford to think about such extravagances. One of our tour guides said that the ultimate in Disney wedding is in the Magic Kingdom with you getting married in front of the castle and as you walk down main street you get your own personal fireworks show and you get there in a coach and all that jazz. This gem will run you...wait for it...$95,000. That gets a big giant whatever. I'm sure it would be very princess feeling though.