It's been a long day of crappy airplane food and kids behind me on the plane repeatedly kicking my seat and hollering "Mickey MOUSE!! Mickey MOUSE!!", but I've landed in OrLANDo (cannot resist a crappy pun, sorry) and have checked in to the hotel for my first Children With Diabetes "Friends For Life" conference.
I'll take copious notes on the chaos that is sure to ensure, and I'll have my trusty camera at my side every day, so hopefully I can get some good shots of the event. Or maybe I'll be able to duck into the secret tunnels underneath Disney World and see what Goofy looks like without his head on.
To unmask Goofy. That is my CWD conference goal. Oh, and to learn stuff.