There's so much to say...

...That I just can't say it all today.

Because my weekend with the girls - the blogging girls, to be exact - was so much more than even I anticipated.

And that's saying a lot, because I'm pretty much always the girl who's got high hopes.

For now, let's just say we conversed about the following, in no particular order: Marriage, custom domains, Friday traffic, college football, cooking, husbands, Twitter, cervical mucus, Lent, teaching, the power of prayer, honeymoons, blog followers, Northern culture, Southern culture, autism, menstrual cycles, men, babies, Vera Bradley, Santa Claus, homeless people, weapons (normal ones and those of mass destruction), moving, college, friends, pregnancy, red meat, computers, the military, Justin Timberlake, WordPress, the Duggars, Manhattan, co-op education, and Starbursts.

After 2.5 days of it, I'm exhausted and refreshed all at once.

And that's not even considering that we saw, in person - and again, in no particular order: Rascal Flatts, Ellen DeGeneres, Usher, Portia de Rossi, Mario Lopez, Sharon Osbourne, and Ro (the world's most fabulous waiter.)

So, yes, it's a lot. I'm overwhelmed right now. With my ungraded papers, my unfolded my laundry, my unread Google Reader, my unpurchased groceries, my unfinished life.

But I'm also overwhelmed with my huge blessings. Because I got to spend the weekend with three beautiful women who I genuinely, unabashedly, love and respect, who were brought into my life because of this little thing called a blog.

What a gift.

So it's only fair that my post to our weekend does them justice. More justice than I can give them at midnight on a Sunday night before a jam-packed week.

Tomorrow, though, I will tell-all.

I will divulge about our weekend of giggles, our bites of cheesecake, our dances in the rain. I'll recap how we tackled restaurants, theme parks, and celebrity talk show hosts. And I'll tell you why one of us is now known as "The Period Whisperer."

If you need me before then, I'll be swimming under the weight of my un-tended Google Reader.

Happy Monday, everyone!