What I Did On My Summer Vacation

It is August 26. How the heck did that happen? Exactly at what point did summer officially pass me by? Want to know what I did all summer?

See this?

Add that, plus two dozen “expert” interviews and a survey of 1,000 industry professionals. You get this:

Which was written with the help of this:

And, a lot more help from this:

Well, I was going to take a picture of the empties, but Husband went to the recycling center today. I’m surprised they fit into his car. 

After some input from Husband (who used the word “overwhelmed” more than once after reading my draft report the other night), I delivered the 125 page report to the organization who commissioned it.

I hereby dedicate my summer to a certain industry, in an effort to help them understand social media. (They better start tweeting soon, dammit.)

So, now I am going to the beach for two weeks, where you’ll find me face first in the sand with this:

With these:

Or, you’ll find me in my hot pink beach chair that I just can’t give up. Sitting next to Husband. (At least rumor has it that I still have one of those.) If I start snoring, don’t wake me up.