Jenny On the Spot

Excuse me. I need some tissue, and a glass of water please…

There. Now that I’ve had a moment to compose myself. I can make this very important announcement:

*gasp*

I think I need a paper bag. Breathe, breathe, breathe…

I received the airline confirmation yesterday, and it moved me to tears. My heart raced and I wept.

Jen and I have been hoping dreaming plotting to go since we discovered we were going to do everything in our power to make it happen. With a little creativity, hours searching online for babes for a hotel in our price-range, phone calls full of squeals reminiscent of our pre-pubescent period, and her generous offer to let me use her airline credit for MY ticket…. Bippity, Boppity, Boo… 5 days with my life long friend/college roomie who I haven’t see in… oh… 11, maybe 12 years?

The details are coming together:

1. Place to crash: check
2. Conference registration: check
3. Flight: chz-eck
4. Dooce: check
5. BFF: CHECK!