Anyway, on Wednesday, I wasn't sure if I was going to go or not. I ended up leaving about a half hour later than I had planned. By the time I got there, I had missed the opening. I also wasn't able to get a ticket - just had to wait until all the letters had been gone through. They were estimating 1 or 2 o'clock in the morning. I didn't know if I wanted to stay, but ended up sticking it out. Here is a copy of my twitter posts that night, intermittent with a couple of pictures.
I'm at @thepioneerwoman 's book signing. Crazy amount of people here.
This was my view sitting on a cold brick flower bed across the street.
At this point I was still contemplating on just leaving.