Well, I'm back from Trek and I didn't get struck by lightening, but got struck by something worse. The pioneer spirit.
Never thought I'd say this, but I wanna be a pioneer. Sooooo frickin' bad! Seriously, I do. Trek ROCKED my world.
I recorded it all in my trek diary, along with photographic evidence that will make you wanna be a pioneer sooooo frickin' bad too, but I'll have to publish it tomorrow because today I'm too excited to discuss my pioneer envy.
The lucky duck who won two tickets to go to the Jack Johnson concert (with moi) is . . . drumroll, please . . . Amanda from What's For Dinner. Congratulations Amanda! Soooo excited to meet her and sit by her and squeal with her like little teenagers while we watch Jack Johnson turn things upside down.
Soooo excited to see JJ again. Especially since the concert falls on Friday the 13th--my favorite day of the year. Do you think he did that on purpose? I wonder sometimes. I wonder about other things too, like do you think JJ will be wearing his Eagle power underwear to the concert?
Hmmmm . . .
I'm excited about other things too, besides JJ and his Eagle powers. Tomorrow morning I get to meet the first recipients of the Magic Quilt, Stan and Lila. (You can witness them receiving the quilt on my Magic Quilt blog.) Can't wait to give them both a big CTD hug.
I'm also excited because Lulu no longer has an eating disorder. WOOHOO!! I cured her, thank you very much. As long as I feed her out of the palm of my hands she'll eat ANYTHING, including dog food.
Now that I've got her eating out of the palm of my hand, my daughter says she's a princess.
P.S. BTW, For the record, now that I'm back from trek, I also want Lulu to be a pioneer soooooo frickin' bad.