Posh @ Play

I'm sure you guys have all figured this out by now, but I'm an independent consultant for a company called Perfectly Posh. (If you haven't heard -- check us out!)

Twice a year, two of the founders make their way around the country to hang out with the consultants and anyone interested in joining. Our company is still so young that the event was only around 50 people from the southeastern U.S. It's such a cool time to be a part of a business. We have less than 5000 consultants, and probably less than that are active. Plus, I've been with Posh since before the first "push" to 1000 consultants... watching the company grow has been amazing. It's been a year since my last event (which was the first convention) and it's always so refreshing to be around people who love Posh like I do. So seeing Ann and Andrew and my Posh sisters was a load of fun.

I even sang happy birthday :)

My friend Anna came with me. She drove from North Carolina just to hang out with me ... is that not the sweetest friend? We were neighbors when the Sarge and I were still at Camp Pendleton. She has three of Gracie's puppies: Moscato, Saison, and Lola. My allergies were kind of being lame, so we hung out in the house, ate junk food like it was going out of style (my stomach did not appreciate that, for the record!), and watched the entire first season of Orange is the New Black. Judge all you want.

Sorry I have awful picture taking skills.

 It was a really great weekend.

I have been struggling a lot because really the only people I know are my neighbors. I found a fantastic church, but most of the members are much (much) older than I am. In fact...I'm pretty sure that all of the members who attend anything other than Sunday morning service are grandparents. Of adults.

Anyway, it was really nice to have a friend here, my age, to hang around for a while. I forget how nice it can be, even for an introvert like me.

I hope everyone is doing well out there in the blogosphere. My next post will be about J's last care package... but I have to wait until he gets it to post pictures. He's on to me!

love, me

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