Dear three peeps who read this blog:
Yes, I met him (sigh – he’s dreamy!).
Yes, there will be updates and photos with commentary.
Yes, you will have to wait for that because there was mucho drama around ye olde house of Snark & Duty yesterday combined with new car buying (a prius, thankyouverymuch) and cleaning for family fun and cookout today. Good thing I used my “churned up to 11 on the meter” emotional energy on something productive because heaven knows I had to do something with it and eating, while fun, can be detrimental to my ass (literally).
Yes, look for a post probably Monday about all the fun and hijinx which involve stuttering (me), looking gorgeous (not me), sweating (me and 200 others) and stimulus overload (me and one other at a minimum- waves to Duffi). Title: Journey to Squee-town.
Proof if ya need it and don’t I look like fucking hell?