So, it's nearing 11pm on the close of my first day at BlogHer and—oh my shit—I'm awake and I haven't been sick in days. Queasy, sure. A bit nauseous when those spring rolls passed by me earlier tonight, yes. But sick? NOT SINCE I BITCHED AND MOANED ON MONDAY. I don't know what that actually means—vacation gods smiling down on me, karma patting me on the back, someone playing a sick joke on Mike and forcing me to be a raging pregnant bitch only in his presence, but I'll take it.
For those of you here at BlogHer, I hope you have a great time and if you need a drink ticket, come see me.
It's all a bit overwhelming here, but it's also pretty spectacular to walk into a room and meet so many old friends.