Royal Treatment

Math Man, Mr. Sha, and I had a pretty magical day.  It started by with the alarm going off at 5:00 a.m. and our inability to figure out how to silence the thing (so it must be magical).  Next, we packed up and headed to the front desk to seek a room change.  Cast Member Betty (more pixie dust!!) was not only able to accomodate our request for two queen beds, but she was able to upgrade us for a nominal charge to a Tower room at the highest level that's not "special club level" -- 11th floor! Magic! 

Off to Epcot we go!  Lunch with the Princesses, and they were so lovely!  We asked them to say hello to a special Princess back in Logan, and they all did.  Even Mr. Sha obliged to take a couple of photos!  Of course, this was soon countered by extreme royal sword fighting in Germany.  I loved the fact that they now have PINK swords, shields, and crowns.  Mr. Sha was handily defeated, of course.

Since the Joid is not with me, I had to ride the wimpy green version of Mission Space.  This did afford me the opportunity to take photos of the scenes in which Joid claims there is a Hidden Mickey in the clouds.  Can anyone spot it?

And the best part of Mr. Sha's day (not) was his introduction to fine music.  He attended a few sets of Starship.  This photo pretty much sums up his feelings:

Now we are back in our lovely hotel on the 11th floor.  Math Man is helping Mr. Sha with his math homework.  He won't answer whether doing his math is better or worse than the Starship concert.

Tomorrow...off to see the Animals!