Well as I had actually thought the suprise was going to Great America for the last day of Fright Fest. Since someone was running late, I won't name names, I drove up to the H.P. and we were off after a couple quick stops. We got to Great America at about 10:30 and we left oh I'd say about 7:30 or so, so to say the least we had a full day.

Now I am not a fan of fast rides basically at all. Before today I'd never really been on a Rollercoaster. I don't really care for the sensation of almost weightlessness. Of course Ms. Rachel was able to talk me into going on the American Eagle. I had a death grip on the bars all the way up the first climb until she made me hold her hand going down and that just made it more scary! So I quickly went back to my death grip on the bar. I went on the giant drop then too with Rachel and her sister Julie at the end of the night. That was not another favorite of mine but I did it anyways. I closed my eyes on the way down though *shhhh*

So to recap even though I am a baby, and most of the day involved me standing with the girls in lines and waiting while they went on the rides, I still had a whole lot of fun.