Mr. W assembled a really amazing slideshow with special effects and rotating photos and Louis Armstrong singing “When You Wish Upon A Star”, with the photos he took (and doctored on an advanced version of Photoshop) of my 30th at Disneyland’s 50th. I’ve got a CD-Rom for everyone who attended, but here are some random photos. It’s really too bad I was bloated that day, but it was so hot I couldn’t wear enough fabric to cover up…
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Bet you can’t tell that Sandy and Alex (white t-shirts in the middle, top row) were photoshopped in from another photo:
most of us (well, the ones who were there on time at 10a) just inside the entrance
That tattoo was not on my arm. It was photoshopped in from an image at the entrance to the building of the Pirates of the Caribbean ride:
sunning among the sunflowers at the end of Main St.
Yes, we spent money on Pirates headgear. Sandy’s cowboy hat and my tiara was a gift from Sandy’s boyfriend, and my Pirate Princess mouse ears hat was a gift from Mr. W:
childhood friend Sandy and me in line for the Pirates ride
Vicky’s wearing a San Diego Rock-n-Roll Marathon ’06 t-shirt. Thanks for your support for her very first marathon, ever! Ignore all the pink I happen to have on, I swear I’m not normally a “pink” person. The rude Happy Bunny tank, a gift from Vanessa, says “A makeover? You should be run over.”
childhood friend Vicky and I on Main St. while everyone else was doing the scavenger hunt
Some of us walking. All of us drenched after Splash Mountain. Everyone in this photo is with the group:
L-R: Vanessa, Mark, Lisa, Josh, Chance, Vicky, me
We’d separated, and Mr. W and I went exploring on Tom Sawyer’s Island. Here is some other portions of the group riding Tom and Huck’s raft to get to the Island:
My friends are too nice; they should've shoved the kids overboard so they could be in front.
Me waiting at the shore to greet them on the Island:
this is literally how I greeted them: 'Hello, you bunch of FOBs!  Welcome to my country.'

Ah, the many variations of headgear. Mark got me the paper birthday hat that has another set of pop-out Mickey ears. So in that photo, I had 6 ears. “I have many (y)ears on me ‘cuz I just turned 30,” I told people. It was a very good day. =)