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It's almost conference time!!

I am officially registered for the 2011 International OCD Foundation Annual Conference!  I can't believe it's only about a month away! I am a self-professed OCD nerd and let me tell you, this conference has to be the Mecca of all OCD nerdiness.  With the expert presenters, the plethora of informative lectures, and the hundreds of empathetic attendees, it is an amazing experience for sufferers to learn about OCD and meet others who have experience with this disorder.  Now that I am registered, it suddenly seems so real!  Can't wait!

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  1. Looking forward to all the info you bring back to your blog from the conference!

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  2. I can't wait too!!! I keep thinking about it and getting excited for what I'm going to learn, the people I'm going to meet and how inspired I"m going to be. I'm so excited to go to San Diego too - it's one of my fave cities!!!

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  3. I hope you'll report back.......I would have loved to have gone, but just didn't work out for this year. Maybe next year!

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