Bored at the airport

We are having a ridiculously long layover in Orlando, Fla. so I’m gonna blog.

That’s right. Orlando. Disney Works is right around the corner and I’m stuck in an airport watching families walk by wearing mouse ears and “recovering” from their week of Disney magic and I’m sitting here trying to type on my phone’s small buttons (I apologize in advance for the mispellings, should you find them).

Our mini-vacation in Louisiana was great, but being this close to a place my wife and I both love (we were here in 99) is only a little tough. Plus, the best food the airport had to offer was a sbarro …

Sigh.

We should be landing in Raleigh around 9 and we’ll be eager to see the dogs and sleep in our bed. Thanks to Jennifer’s family for the great time, and no thanks to Mickey for tormenting us.