Jo Spanglemonkey: Spy!
Home again, and pizza'd. Everyone seemed to get along pretty well all day, so I don't feel so bad about leaving them. A very good warmup for the writer's conference. Clearly I will need business cards. VERY clearly. Everyone else has them! OMG!
Still buzzing from all that talking and listening and doing. I actually haven't been to that many conferences. I get it now. People who are interested in the same thing, talking to each other. I mean, of course this is obvious, but seriously, how often does that happen in life? To me, hardly ever.
It was so cool! I had a great time. Women all around, tappity tapping. Certainly must have been one of the more documented days and places in history, wouldn't you say?
Oh my God! Look at this liveblogging! An art!
Good link. It's like I was there, listening along.
Posted by: Keith | July 30, 2005 at 09:43 PM
Donna totally rocked the house. And she's so modest, while crediting her PTA meeting minutes taking for her awesome reporting, she did not mention that she wrote and produced radio programs whice are really the basis of her skills to get to the essence.
Donna is also a great travel writer. I kept telling her that over and over again until she wanted to punch me. I didn't worry; I could have taken that girlfriend down.
Posted by: GraceD | August 01, 2005 at 10:33 AM
With your pedicured feet, you could scratch! Besides, you'd totally have the element of surprise.
Posted by: Jo | August 01, 2005 at 10:36 AM
There you go! Sizing each other up. Are you sure this was Blogher? Starting to sound a bit Bloghim-ish!
Posted by: Keith | August 01, 2005 at 10:55 AM
Put a few drinks in us, and we all like to wrestle without bras, with our white t-shirts on. OH d'oh! I wasn't supposed to tell!
Posted by: Jo | August 01, 2005 at 11:01 AM
Just like guys!
Posted by: Keith | August 01, 2005 at 11:26 AM