It's amazing to me what a night of watching a handsome husband repeatedly tossing a wiffle ball to my daughter will do for my mood. That, and a glass of rum and Coke.
Me likey Rum and Coke.
Basically, I'm pretty freakin mellow about now.
Rock on, BlogHer11. I am ready for whatever you have to throw my way! (I am totally doing that Rocky nose-rub-punch-punch-sweat-dripping-thing right now**)
Who wants to wander the streets of San Diego with me on Thursday morning? Anyone? Bueller?
This picture has absolutely no relevance to this post other than the fact that I think I am funny.*See also: crying over a cotton shirt that shrunk a bit, half-hour conversations on how to carry more than 2 suitcases, and weeping to husband that packing for BlogHer feels like High School all over again. Have I mentioned how much I really didn't like high school?
** Only I'm not sweating. I don't particularly like to sweat and usually cease activity*** once perspiration becomes an issue. ***Well. MOST activities. There are some occasions that even I will endure sweating for....
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Once I have this baby we'll have to get together for some wine :)
Have fun at BlogHer!
Sweating it about BlogHer is so high school. You know you're nervous but once you hook up with all that positive energy, you're just going to love it!
Have a great time. Maybe next year for me...
Okay, apparently BlogHer is a big deal since everyone is talking about it. Maybe I should look it up for once!
Have a great time and come back with some free tips for me, okay? Thanks.
Your Friend, m.
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