Sunday Funday

One minute I'm at Bed Bath & Beyond smashing through each pillow in the store, the next I'm driving to visit my friends on set at Universal Studios.

Ah, Sundays in Los Angeles. 

I occasionally get a gut feeling about certain situations.  Not exactly a premonition, but strong emotions that cause me to take note.  That morning I'd been thinking about how this group of people was coming together for a job that I'd been offered but had to turn down.  I was feeling happy that they were together, but slightly regretful not to be joining them.

And then I got the phone call.  "Where are you right now?  Want to come to Universal?"

YES!!  My Bed Bath and Beyond coupon never expires, pillows can wait.

The week prior I'd been working on a shoot on stage at Universal Studios, but had been so busy I never got to leave my computer.  I heard the Agency folks excitedly discussing their successful lunchtime sneaks into the park and wished I could've join them.  I'd barely gotten to see our sets let alone ride Transformers 3D!

I still wasn't sure if the Transformer ride was in my future when I left the store, I was simply excited to see friends and their set.  However, when I arrived they were already wrapping up their day and my friend and I ushered ourselves through the "Authorized Personnel" gate and entered the mayhem of the amusement park.

It was immediate sensory overload.  Kids yelling, churos frying, a river of people flowing around me in all directions. The backlot where the sound stages are is fairly quiet on a Sunday, but that's not the case for Universal Studios theme park.  

"Where to?" my friend asked me, as though I had any clue.

"I don't know, I've never been here!"  I laughed. 

We looked to our left and The Mummy ride has a wait time of 10 minutes.  Perfect!  We beelined for the entrance.

The park was closing shortly, so the limited time added to our adrenaline.  How many rides can we make?  How can we make the best use of our fast pass?  Where do we go next?!

It's hard to say whether we made the best decisions, but we managed to ride The Mummy, Jurassic Park, and yes, Transformers 3D before we had to backtrack to avoid getting locked out from our secret passage.  A hint of light wavered in the crisp air as we loaded, satisfied with our adventure, into my car.  We'd worked up quite an appetite running around the park and treated ourselves to burgers on the way home.  It reminded me of the days when I played outside as long as possible before the night creeped into the shadows and my mom called me in for dinner.  It was a successful (and surprising) end to my Sunday.  

It's times like these that remind me that you never know what's coming next.  Just when you think your Sunday afternoon will be spent picking out new pillows, you learn that your old bedding will have to do for one more night.  

p.s.  I feel it's my responsibility to mention that I do not recommend the ride Transformers 3D. Jurassic Park was much better and didn't invoke the desire to lose my lunch.