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Set it off......352/365 {ABED!!!!!!!}


Due to the amount of friends I have participating in FitBloggin'11 this blog will be closed until Monday. It may also be that I'm grieving very sad I won't be there myself. I was tempted to just grab my unsold ticket and drive, baby. I could always sleep in the car.

But that would be irresponsible. Or ridiculously fun.

photo by AndYaDontStop

Comments

  1. KateMay 19, 2011 at 6:43 AM

    :(

    That is a huge bummer.

    Hope you have a great weekend anyway.

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  2. Jules - Big Girl BombshellMay 19, 2011 at 8:08 AM

    Yep.. Feel the same way a bit...mine was more about the time off work

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  3. Karen@WaistingTimeMay 19, 2011 at 8:33 AM

    Wish I was there too:(

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  4. Tami@NutmegNotebookMay 19, 2011 at 9:19 AM

    Sorry you are so sad about not going. Not all of us get to go this time.

    With two kids in college and tuition going up again we are also watching our budget.

    I will enjoy reading everyone posts from the event and seeing the photos of all the internet friends they meet!

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  5. AnonymousMay 19, 2011 at 10:23 AM

    I'm sad, too. With Tami - kids in college, some still in high school one still in middle school, oh, and school is still in session, so Mom can't take off for fun! We'll just enjoy the posts and photos as they come.

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  6. LaurieMay 19, 2011 at 10:49 AM

    If you do get in the car, you have a spot in my room. Missing you, even though we haven't actually met.

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  7. Anne HMay 20, 2011 at 6:25 AM

    It's a fine, fine line, isn't it?
    Love the picture - it's worth a thousand words.

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  8. Bring Pretty BackMay 20, 2011 at 10:55 AM

    I wish I was going too! POOR US!
    You are right - irresponsible - or lots of fun?! haha! Love it!
    Have a pretty day!
    Kristin

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  9. The Green GirlMay 20, 2011 at 1:35 PM

    ::hugs::

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  10. Yum YuckyMay 22, 2011 at 12:25 AM

    I have extra swag from you from vendor tables. Maybe MrsFatAss got you double? Eh, I dunno, but I'll mail it to you soon.

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