Dating a Superstar

When Ponzi first mentioned that she wanted to go to BlogHer, I wondered if she knew what she was getting herself into. Forever and a day, she's been trying to wrap her mind around this whole 'sphere “thing” - and I've never been able to explain it fully. It isn't really something you CAN explain with a few simple sentences. I figured that if I went to this particular conference, I'd just be getting in the way of her learning more about who else is out there. She has one of her own, but until this weekend, I don't think she realized what it's been doing, and will continue to do, for her. Clarity is more easily found without a doppleganger at times, and I believe that her journey southward was just the first step. Today, it appears that I'm dating a superstar! If only she hadn't run out of CompactFlash space last night… if only I had given her the media reader… if only she could capture more conversations. She looks more at home with the microphone than *I* do! Goodonya, babe - I'm proud.