I am currently in Atlanta at The Special Event (our industry conference staying with my friend Robyn (fellow cool event planner.) She drove from Florida which required her to bring pregnant me a car full of snacks. Drunk on Swedish fish, I can hold back no longer from watching and reading all things TMZ.
Does anyone else have this complusive (and yes, maybe slightly repulsive) obsession? There is something reassuring about my own life when I can, for just a moment, observe the latest train wreck via the equally ridiculous paparazzi. Yes, of course I realize it is the equivalent of craning one’s neck to catch a glimpse of the wreckage while driving past an accident. I’m not proud of myself, I can tell you that! 
I promise, I will now get back to devoting this blog to real life party planning. In the meantime, check out www.usmagazine.com and www.tmz.com to satistfy your own addictive impulses. Believe it or not, catching up on the day’s celebredrama actually delayed my dinner. Help, I’ve lost my mind.
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