Well, it appears I left my head in San Antonio.
Or, more correctly, Annie left my head in San Antonio. (Although I don't blame her, seeing as I can barely keep track of my head most days, and it's attached to my neck.)
But it looks like I had a fun time before I was sucked into the vortex known as the Alamodome.
Look! It's me (and Teyla, naturally; I'm a nursing mama, so we're almost always attached) with Lisa The Preacher's Wife and Missy @ It's Almost Naptime, my fellow conspirator, evil twin-in-spirit and official head transporter.
Oh! And hey, look! I had Mexican with Sophie and Melanie.
And I got to meet Cindy @ Still His Girl.
Somehow, I even managed to end up about four feet from Beth Moore's shoe. ("Security! SECURITY!")
You better believe these shots are going in Teyla's baby book.
I'm pretty sure I have the coolest and funnest Internet friends in the whole stinkin' world.
Seriously.
It's midnight, and I'm still laughing.
What do you say I get really crazy and send my whole body next year?!?
