So, um, yeah.  Remember how I said it was a choice between our anniversary and BlogHer?  No longer the case.

I talked to Poe.  He wants to take separate trips.  Me to BlogHer in July, and him deep sea fishing in August.  A trip he was invited to the day I brought this up to him.  With tax money, this whole thing is doable – albeit incredibly panic inducing for me of the penny pinching fingers.

We’re going to do something low key like dinner for our anniversary.

Point is this:  I’M GOING TO BLOGHER.

Now.  Any readers who are going and don’t think I’m terribly annoying and maybe kinda maybe want to split a room?  How’s that for a sentence…

I’d rather not pay full price for the room, and split with someone.  But even that opportunity doesn’t come up, and I pay for the room all by my lonesome, ’cause no one loves me – doesn’t matter.  Why?

‘CAUSE I’M GOING TO BLOGHER.