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Afterglow
July 27th, 2009
I have so very many things to tell you about BlogHer that I’m not sure where to begin. So, let’s begin at the beginning, shall we?
Here’s an list of the topics I want to cover:
1. Why you should go to BlogHer10 in NYC
2. Things to consider in choosing a roommate
3. Why your outfits don’t matter in the least
4. Things I will do differently next year
5. The people I met
6. The essential packing list
(I’m not going to write about these in any particular order, but I do intend to cover them all over the course of this week.)
Since “The People I Met” is really foremost in my mind, I’m going to start there. First of all, let’s establish that I’m a total dork. I’m not afraid to go “fanboy” on anyone and will strike up conversations with strangers at the drop of a hat. I’m not socially awkward in the “shy” vein, but in the “who the hell was that and why was she throwing herself at me?” vein. And I’m ok with that. I own it. I can’t tell you how your experience might be if you’re the shy type. But if you’re a loudmouth, then listen up: The women I met at BlogHer were phenomenal. Friendly, appreciative of fawning, funny, intelligent and, most importantly, JUST LIKE US. No one cared about my outfits, no one cared whether or not my pedicure was fresh, and the only comments I got about my hair were positive ones. I didn’t look at your outfits and judge, (other than to compliment) I didn’t notice if you were fat or skinny, or that zit that showed up on Thursday morning. I noticed if you were funny, if you were having fun and whether or not you had business cards to share.
I was afraid it would be cliquey and exclusive. I was afraid I wouldn’t fit in. I was afraid that I was a nobody with 15 readers and people would wonder why the hell I thought I belonged there. Not a single one of those fears was founded. I threw myself at Linda, Ree and Eden with unabashed gushing. They were graceful and appreciative and certainly did not look down their noses at me. They seemed genuinely appreciative of my fawning. You know, as opposed to taking out a restraining order against me. All of the other women I met were just so happy to be there that it was contagious. I can honestly say that I cannot remember ever laughing that much in my adult life and I absolutely cannot wait to do it all again next year in NYC!
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I’m so glad you had fun.
peace…
That’s so nice to hear. As a new blogger, the thought of going to BlogHer is about the most intimidating thing I can think of!! Maybe next year!
I’m glad you had such a good time, and that you got to meet so many cool people!
You are such a liar b/c you totally stared at that ginormous zit that appeared by my nose on Friday.
Miss you!
Balls
Found you via PW’s site! I love that you’re dispelling all my beliefs about Blogher. The thought of going also intimidates me and my little ‘ole blog.
Couldn’t have gone this year but next year might be something to consider!
P.S I quit being a “professional tool” in February to be a sahm.
I’m glad that you had an awesome time. Maybe someday I’ll be able to go and meet all of you too.
aww – sounds like you had a wonderful time. I love hearing the positive stories from people and am looking forward to more posts from you about it!
And your hair is adorable!!
Awesome! Looking forward to more!
What about ME? You met MEEEEE! I know that was a highlight, for sure. lol. It was so good to meet you in person and to give you a big squeeze. Next time (’10 or ’11, depending) I want to spend more time with you and your funny, friendly friends.
xo
Can’t wait until you all are in my neck of the woods next year! No traveling for me but still an opportunity to go all “fanboy” on you and all my other favorite bloggers.
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Damnit, you are making want to go next year. But I really AM “not big enough”. Or it seems like it. But Ive only ever read good things, so perhaps it’s time to bite the bullet?
It was So. SO lovely to meet you. Shit, to find the other person on the planet who ALSO had an un-anesthetized c-section alone was PRICELESS. But besides that, you are fabulous. I loved misbehaving with you, laughing my ass off at you laying in the gutter, and catcalling pretty girls as they walked by us in front of the hotel. Nothing better than 2am and pretending you’re a construction worker. YOu rock. Can’t wait for next year!