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I spent the day in Universal Studios / Islands of Adventure, finding every conceivable way to ensure my clothes were soaked with water. I was successful.

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An absolutely gorgeous day in the park was capped off by staring into the distance at Hogwart’s castle, wishing I could become a wizard and conjure myself six more weeks of vacation. That, and Cheetos; definitely Cheetos.

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296b of 365

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My ticket number was not called for the sweet mousepad and I go home empty-handed.

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294a of 365

But the party afterward was just about enough to make up for it. I think this picture was taken shortly before my third gin & tonic. (So you can only imagine the pictures I took subsequently as that number increased.)

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…Had Things Been Different

It’s your lucky day, as i’m here to provide what you’ve long awaited: a Lost running diary in lieu of a full-length recap! Hooraaaaaay, amirite?! Okay, here’s the truth. I’m in Orlando, had a full day of HDI conference mania, and just got out of the hot tub. Unless I plan on sleeping ’til noon tomorrow (not a good idea), you’ll have to make due with a running diary. I’ll make it up to you next week. Capiche?

9:00pm – No “Previously…on Lost” tonight — that must mean we’re in for an extended length wizbang-o-rama of an episode.

9:01pm – Sawyer’s back after a 2-week absence and has found his way to Claire’s Crazy Hut o’ Stickz. What’s he been up to in the meantime?

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