I traveled from Dallas to Atlanta.
I walked like a penguin from the gate to the bathroom in Atlanta because my tights had slipped down to my knees under my dress.
I let a Jamaican man use my cell phone to call his sister to let her know he missed his connecting flight, and to tell her happy 37th birthday.
I did not throw my computer or iPhone across terminal when I couldn’t get twitter or facebook book to work. (Bad wi-fi in Atlanta)
I listened to a little girl from Mumbai tell her brother a story about a man with funny hat. (Her English was better than mine, and I would so buy that book.)
I ate pretzels for lunch.
I traveled from Atlanta to Raleigh NC.
I got in a car with a mysterious woman in lime green who I’d never met before. She drove me from Raleigh to Greensboro and we only got lost three times.
I met with Lucky Sweets (Her codename)as we begin our mission.
I’m staying at a fabulous house in an undisclosed location with an attorney who cooks pigs for a hobby. His wife has a HUGE secret. (I’ll never tell).
I finally figured out the special code so that I could get into my sleeping chamber.
If you want to be a part of tomorrow’s secret mission in Greensboro, NC, post what time you can meet below. We have all kinds of crazy goodness headed your way.