Here I am at the posing point, before hikng up to and across the Golden Gate Bridge. The bridge itself is 1.7 miles long. It is not golden, as Sacramento's bridge is, but a reddish color called "International Orange." Go figure.
I think everyone discovered the midsingles conference was as fun as they decided it would be. With my crew, we definitely had a good time. I confirmed my theory that there are plenty of interesting people mixed in with the downright scary ones in the midsingles universe. 
I'm sumo battling Heather. I am also reaffirming my commitment to Weight Watchers. At least, until the Ghirardelli Ice Cream Sundaes came along.
Keep your fingers crossed. There may yet be interesting developments out of this weekend!
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