My body thinks it’s 3:45am, but according to Chicagans (yes, I made up that word), it’s 5:45am. I can hear trash collectors and sirens and taxis and I feel like I’m at home. I love the electricity of the city and I’m excited to see what she smells like, looks like, and of course, taste like!
I’m at the Cultivate09 conference and tomorrow I’ll be at StoryChicago, but I fully intend on journaling my experiences. Conferences are like kindergarten to me. You know, the nervousness of trying something new, outside of Mom’s warm arms and into a world of opinionated and crazy personalities. Not like I would really KNOW what kindergarten is like–I was homeschooled. But imagine it would be like this. Minus the naps and animal crackers.
It would be remiss not to mention today I begin my Living Biblically experiment. I’m not sure if now is the time to start, but, as the natives would say, Eh, get over yourself! So I’m doin’ this. I’m updating Twitter and occassionally my facebook, so if you want to join the ride, you’re more than welcome to!
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