Five hour flight from Honolulu to San Francisco.
Two hour layover in San Fran. Minus the Tanner family. [Full House joke!]
Five hour flight from San Francisco to Atlanta.
One hour drive to Marietta.
One hour with the family at home.
Three and a half hour drive to Nashville.
That’s a serious amount of travel. When I got home to Nash, I looked like I got hit by the ugly stick, straight across the face. I think I scared my roommate. She looked panicked. Because of my face.
Bless her heart.
I unpacked immediately [very un-Annie; totally channeling my inner-Marisa] and then sat down to see this.
A real copy of my book. My first real in-my-hands copy!
Weird. Weird. Weird.
And you can have one on Tuesday, DECEMBER 7, 2010! Woot woot!
And listen. I’ve under-discussed the Georgia Bulldogs this year. I just can’t. It’s hard for my soul. But this book sits on our table because in good years or in bad years or in completely average years, it’s still great to be a Georgia Bulldog. [Especially after a 1 point win over Georgia Tech-- it feels so good.]
And don’t even get me started on the chances that the Dawgs might play a bowl game here in Nashville. It makes me happy.
Also. It’s an exciting day at Mocha Club- our fashionABLE scarves are 25% off. You should get one. Really.
Also. I’m love that I’m getting to write over at (in)courage today. About leftovers. Because I didn’t get any. Boo. I have almost zero complaints about Hawaii, but I am sad that I had not-a-one turkey sandwich.
So tell me about your Thanksgiving! How was it?