I’m packing my bags again (actually on time, this round).
I brought extra extra panties, just in case.
We are going to a conference called Blissdom.
I was asked to speak on a panel.
In 2009 Blissdom was the first conference I’d ever go to.
I was nervous.
I was a huge dork.
I’m getting to see a whole bunch of friends I haven’t seen since my strokes.
Meeting some for the first time.
Some really nice people promise not to notice when I drop breakfast in my cleavage.
I’m not really nervous anymore.
I’m still a huge dork.
I’m now a dork in a wheelchair.
I just get better parking spots.