Three Words...

The Pioneer Woman.

My favorite blog to read (besides my sister's).

I met her. In person. I have my picture with her.

I was a blubbering idiot when I had my chance to talk to her. I do, however, have her signature in my cookbook.

I have pictures with her sister, Betsy, and friend, Hyacinth.

And I wasn't such a blubbering idiot when I talked to them. I could actually get out a whole sentence and not look like a star struck girl from Alabama. I made complete sentences and Betsy thought my outfit was cute and she took a picture of me with Pioneer Woman's camera.
I redeemed myself.