it's raining...it's POURING

so how did my day at Disney with Andie go you wonder? i had a blast but there really was no question we were going to have fun. and i have not laughed that much in i don't even know how long. but somewhere out there in internet-land, one of you was doing some really effective rain-dancing...and when i figure out who it was...i am hunting you down.

btw...you know you're a Floridian when:

1. you step outside into the 81* morning (that feels like 87*) at 9:30am, with 77% humidity & you think to yourself: hmmmm, not so bad out here today.
2. you're rolling your eyes at all the people whining about the fact that it's hot...that there are too many people...that it's raining on your vacation: this is FLORIDA, in July, when everyone of questionable sanity flocks to Disney, the temperatures soar into the 90s with a matching humidity percentage until the sky opens up & pours down rivers of liquid sunshine. what do you expect to find at one of the largest tourist attractions in a tropical location in the dead of summer during the rainy season??
3. you comment how rain that doesn't hurt when it hits you doesn't qualify as worthy of dashing for cover--it is actually somewhat refreshing.
4. you say to the person you're with: i hope it's not raining on the other side of the hotel.
5. you don't bother running to the car when you get caught in a torrential downpour because you were already drenched just riding on the tram back to the parking lot & you're merely laughing hysterically as you blindly fumble in the general direction of the car, clicking the lock button on your car remote, so you can follow the sound.