Twas the night before Inman and all through the house, not a creature was sleeping, not even my spouse. 

The suitcases were standing right next to the door, and the clothes they were scattered all over the floor.

The hotel reservations all had been made, and the credit card bills had even been paid!

The Pruis was gassed and the snacks were all stowed, the tires were filled (and my legs had been mowed).

When all of a sudden my cellphone chimed, a brand new buyer was there on the line.

He's prequaled to four or even four ten and he wants me to find him a house with a den!

The time is now flying, what am I to do?  I need to help him and to go bye-bye too!

Thank goodness for email and texting et al, (that messaging package was a really good call).

I'll search high & low and the offer we'll write, then into the car to drive straight through the night.

Through Glendale, Through Van Nuys, Through Sherman Oaks too, Past Fresno, Past Gilroy (that place is a zoo), to the top of the State all the way up the 5 I will be clutching my wheel on this six hour drive.

I'll be at the Hilton before the sun sets, but missing my hubby, the kid and the pets.

I'll arrive just in time for the very first fete, my stomach a-rumbling & my whistle to wet. 

I'll see all my old friends, and make some brand new, and maybe I'll get a room with a view!

We'll party till sun up (you know how we are), then on to the conference (I hope it's not far).  We'll learn about blogging, foreclosures and things, like how to use video, trackbacks and webrings. 

Our heads soon will fill with all manner of stuff, thank goodness for parties cause this blogging is tough!

See you there!

Take care all, help lots of people and have a great day!

Tisza