Blissdom with a little side of Blogher

It is important to me that this doesn’t com across as me re-hashing the train wreck because I do have a reason for my crazed thoughts.  Basically, I was writing in jealousy and I wanted to be part of the clique.  And, even still, I didn’t know how to say as much.  So, the green headed monster started to grow and I asked a question but didn’t wait until I found the right words.

You can go see the post and comments yourself here, but for now, I’m doing a brief, hopefully one liner, about the ones who commented that I got to meet as well as the ones listed in the post that didn’t comment but I listed and that showed me the bloggy-love all weekend.  I’ve already done a few of them so just hang with me and watch for repeats…

Catherine from Her Bad Mother has a new baby, I mean, he isn’t new, he is several months old, but definitely new to her.  She still managed to be out-going and was able to verbalize her thoughts with great tact.  I didn’t get to spend a lot of time with her but at one point I was headed to the store for some tylenol for her baby who was teething.  She had already made that much of an impression on me.

Miss Britt is someone who got called out unnecessarily and she has been a great lady to work with.  I even bought a shirt from her not long ago.

Casey from Moosh In Indy is someone I’ve already talked about and will probably still be talking about when the cows come home.  She made that kind of impression.  And, the important thing to remember is this, her comment on that post, was not fluff and air, she meant it and I know she did because I spoke to her for a long long time.  She is genuine.

Rita Arens who wrote Sleep is for the Weak actually donated a book to my give away at Christmas…color me stupid for not approaching these people before instead of growing extra green heads.

Secret Agent Josephine was one that I called out and she has since allowed me to guest post on her blog…color me stupid….

Tanis at redneckmommy is someone we have already discussed, what a great woman!  And, she even tried to lick me in the picture we took…hehehehehe

Izzy or the Caffeinatrix as she is called now spoke openly and as friendly as she could be for the brief moment that our paths crossed.  It was almost like she knew me even though I was clueless and my head was spinning form all the excitement.

Ok, next post, coming up later….right now…moving right along…to bed before I pass out…