February 8, 2010

As I write this, I’m sitting on a plane at 6am headed home. Even with a groggy mind due to 12 hours of sleep divided over the last 3 nights, a wake up call at 3:45am, and a shuttle ride at 4:30am to the airport, my memories of Blissdom are still fresh in my mind. Throughout the week, I’ll be reliving Blissdom right here on my blog in a “live-vicariously-through-me” fashion. So what phrase sums up Blissdom in a nutshell?
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