There are about a million things I want to write about my time in Chicago at BlogHer--and with the exception of ONE thing, they are all good. And I will write those things, as soon as my children stop making me pay for leaving them for 4 days and my neck stops punishing me for not taking my meds so that I could have "a drink."
Until that happens, I'll leave you with a picture that pretty much sums up how much damn fun that I had while I was there.
I'm telling you, if you ever need (hotel room) party planner, I'm your girl.
(P.S. Anyone who has pictures from the 2603 party, I'd really appreciate if you can send them to me.)
(P.S.S. If you were there and I didn't get a chance to say hi, because there were 203590 people there, please say hi now. And no thanks are necessary for The Burger. HA HA.)








This picture only makes me more sad that I couldn't go. Now I have to make sure that Mr. Husband never sees it or there's no way that I'll be able to say that it's a really important blogging convention and not some booze party.