Hey dear readers.... sorry I was not able to keep you as updated as I had hoped. When we were in Los Angeles the hotel did not have WIFI. Weird I know... considering some of the cheaper hotels did offer free WIFI. Oh well. So most of my posting was via twitter on my phone. So, please follow me @teena0708 for the best and most up to date information. Anyway. I had quite a vacation.
Friday we went to Disneyland which was total fun. I got to ride the rides that I wanted Space Mountain, Splash Mountain, the Teacups, and a few others. I have been to Disney World so now I can say that I have been to both. Now to visit the Disney parks all over the world. That would be awesome.
Anyway. Saturday was a pretty chill day. My mom and I took the bus to the beach. Fun times. When we got to Huntington Beach, I was SO ready to just walk around and enjoy the atmosphere. The main street leading up to the beach was filled with people going into little boutiques and restaurants and bars. There were even protesters there asking drivers for honks if they liked marijuana. (They got a lot of honks!) The water was ice cold but the sun felt really good so I sat on the beach with my mom and read a book I had brought for this trip. Later, my Dad, Aunt Glynis and Cousin Tracy, came to sit a while then drive us back to the hotel. I was just SO happy to be at the beach.
We made it back to the hotel for the family reunion banquet. It was very well done. The food was fantastic and the program was great. I had no idea that there were so many family members on the West Coast. I guess I forget sometimes how large my family really is.
Sunday morning we woke to have breakfast with family and thus decided that the next family reunion would be in St. Louis. I wonder who will plan this one. Most likely my Dad. He seems to be the go to guy for this kind of stuff. We'll see. Although, I wouldn't mind being part of the committee.
The rest of Sunday I spent chillin around the hotel then off to the mall to shop and have dinner. It was nice to just relax and not HAVE to be somewhere.
Monday was a day of great excitement. We woke up SUPER early to make our way downtown to the CBS studios for a chance to get on the Price is Right. Well we got our tickets, went to get some breakfast then made our way through the long and gruesome process of becoming contestant/audience members of the popular game show. We filed into the studio and prepared for the show. It was absolutely amazing being in there... ESPECIALLY my Dad was called down to the contestant row. He was one of the first four to be called down. Yep! He won the first bid for a dirt bike. It was totally crazy. Unfortunately he did not win the game he was playing (prize being a Ford Ranger). But hey what can you do. He did win a bike and money. Fun times!
After the show we went to eat then made our way to San Diego. It had been a good twenty years since I have been down there. Yep, twenty. Wow, that made me feel real old. LOL. We drove past my childhood home. I was surprised how it still pretty much looked the same. But everything looked small. I guess because when you're young everything looks bigger. It was too hilarious.
The next day was pretty chill. We pretty much stayed at the hotel while my dad went to a job fair. After he got back we went out to lunch then walked around Old Town. It was really nice. Hit up some souvenir shops then made our way to the beach. It was SO nice and SO cold. I totally put on my new pink hoodie to keep warm. It was nice watching the waves come in and pick up some sea shells on the water.
After which we went downtown San Diego. We ended up at Seaport Village where we saw a sword swallower then stopped at a restaurant that was a pier. It was very pretty looking over the water.
Heading back to the hotel I knew that this was our last day. The next day would be a traveling day and I would be back in the STL. And when I got back I felt it as soon as I got off the plane. I called my brother telling him I left San Diego wearing a hoodie now I was in St. Louis not doing a thing and sweating bullets. Oh how I dream of California. Till we meet again...