I was invited to attend Mighty Summit this weekend. I’ve been looking forward to the event since I first received the invitation, and have been getting even more and more excited about the weekend as I receive informational emails from the organizers, read messages from other attendees, and see tweets about the weekend. And now the day is here. After lunch I’ll rent a car, pick up a buddy at the airport, and make the drive up to the beautiful Russian River.

Anticipation is one of my favorite feelings. Not predicting how something will turn out, necessarily, but looking forward to whatever will happen, however it happens. When I read the agenda for the weekend, I thought to myself, “It’s like summer camp. With awesome women. And wine. And fancy dresses!” Here’s to a mighty, mighty weekend!