Off to see the wizards….of romance.

I had every intention of getting off work early today so I could get home and finish the laundry. Not to mention that I had to try on all my clothes, cry for a few minutes, try them on again with various different foundation garments, have a fit and throw all my clothes on floor, and then text Ava in complete and utter despair.

And then I had to figure out shoes.

I finally got a grip on myself and picked out some suitable clothes that mostly fit. Then I have to figure out how to get them all in a too small suitcase. Why too small? Because there are four women trying to shove four suitcases in the trunk of a Cadillac. I’m pretty sure I can make it work. I have rolled and scrunched all the clothes and wedged and shoved them into wrinkled wads of fabric – but they’re in there.

Still, even after the demoralizing effects of the packing, I’M STILL SO EXCITED!

We plan to Tweet like maniac’s from the convention. If you’re interested in following us and our escapades you’ll find us under my account – @amylynnbright and we’ll use the hashtag #RWA12. The reason we’re using my account and not the @quillsisters is because I have the app on my iPhone and Ava doesn’t. Lets face it, there isn’t enough time to teach her how to use the app anyway. It’s really just easier to do it on mine. This is exactly how she gets people to do everything for her – she acts completely incompetent even when she’s not just so she won’t have to do stuff. I know it’s a ploy but who has the energy to fight about it?

 So Anaheim Convention Center (conveniently located ACROSS THE STREET FROM DISNEYLAND) prepare yourselves for the coming of the Quill Sisters. Well, two out of three Sisters anyway. We’ll sure gonna miss Kelli. Sigh.

Alright – I have to finish up and get to bed at a reasonable hour tonight.

Till tomorrow.