07.24.2002 - 9:15 am
In Chicago. Having a good time so far, it will definitely get better tonight when my sweetie comes in to town.
A very nice gentelman sitting next to me in a session yesterday told me I looked like Helen Hunt. She's one I haven't been compared to before. When I was 15 or 16 someone told me I looked like Mare Wittingham. That sent me into a tail spin (I didn't think Mare was attractive or skinny...very important to me at the time). So why do we find comfort or flattery in celebrity comparisons? Shouldn't I be comfortable in my own skin? Something to think about if I have any chance of being bored today (which I highly doubt).
I should get back to real conferencing "Stuff"...
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