Bloggin About BlogHer, Brazenly Day One!

Bloggin About BlogHer, Brazenly Day One! Alright folks, its absolutely an ideal opportunity for my BlogHer post! What's more, I know why Ive been puttin it off/avoidin it since it finished, um, 11 days prior (oy!) its a mammoth! So a lot to share, ridicule, offer props to. Im going to begin at the absolute starting point, which Julie Andrews let me know is a generally excellent spot to begin. Early Friday morning I had a 10a arrangement to be met in the PepsiCo stall as a major aspect of their Women: The 5G Network arrangement. I wasnt sure how they got my information or what they were going to ask me, however that didnt prevent me from saying, Duh! Along these lines, directly after the Newbie Breakfast (which I just got the last part of, on the grounds that I went to the non-amateur breakfast without acknowledging it in light of the fact that, um, I was a novice. Be that as it may, on account of Anna and Lori for sparing me a seat at any rate!) I attempted to balance my incredibly helpless ability to read a compass discover my way to the Expo Hall that the PepsiCo stall was in. At the point when I at long last discovered it (after, um, 25 minutes and it was 10 feet from where I was for breakfast!), I was stunned to discover not only a phase, not simpl y lighting hardware, not only two cameras, not only a set, not only a very sweet Access Hollywood-like questioner, yet a make-up individual, as well! That is to say, for genuine, individuals. I adored the hell out of this, and heres the completed item to demonstrate it!: So fun, isn't that so? My headband had an adorable plume on it that was very the side of my head confronting ceaselessly from the camera, however you make the most of every opportunity, correct? I can continue forever about Day 1, yet Tara worked admirably of depicting my assessments precisely in her recap called, approporiately, blogher10 it was, um, bizarre. Here are the features in picture structure: Upper left: Me with the genuine Jimmy Dean Sun fellow from the real Jimmy Dean Sun ads. He asked me my name and I said Michelle. I asked him his and he said The sun. Ok, to be an entertainer once more. Upper right: Me and Mrs. Potato Head (credit Tara). This is the point at which it struck me as odd this establishes going to work. Base left: One of the three Marmadukes from the film. To take pictures with. What?! Base right: The funnest part of my day! We avoided the Lean Cuisine lunch or whatever they were serving at BlogHer and I went to Johnny Utahs with (from l-r) Tara, Megan, Rebecca (who tweeted this about me: Musical venue kid turned profession mentor. Extraordinary vintage style. Carrie Bradshaws more intelligent younger sibling. Shes so my new bestie) Ashley. What's more, send up a little prayer of thanks for Amy remembering me from the back (it was a Blog Out Loud gathering!) during the Voices of the Year keynote toward the finish of Day 1, since she spared me with the inquiry, Im meeting a companion down the stairs for a beverage. Wanna come with? Not that consultation selections from the bloggers given Voices of the Year grant wasnt significant or marvelous or anything, however when the Holocaust extract got read and afterward the realistic bosom malignant growth passage got read, well, it was a lot for me to deal with at 5:30p on a Friday. We went to the lodging bar and transformed into a major gathering when Erin, Miss E, Lulu the Mojito Maven went along with us! Young ladies whose websites were named for a portion of my preferred refreshments? So my peeps. I tore myself away to make a beeline for the EZPZ Party, which is the one in particular that I (a) got in to and (b) could join in, on the grounds that I had no clue about that B logHer had stuff past the dates/times that they gave us when we joined (specifically 8a-10p Friday and 8a-6p Saturday). They hosted gatherings on Thursday Saturday evenings, however I had plans, individuals! Holy cow Louise, that was irritating. Alright, bluster over. Along these lines, I went to go for the brief stroll over to the gathering, when what anticipated me directly outside yet a pedicab crowd of Marios: I dont believe that they had anything to do with BlogHer they were outside the Ziegfeld Theater, which was demonstrating Inception, which likewise has nothing to do with Super Mario yet, an odd sight (yet not as odd as I would have as a rule suspected it, thinking about the day!) in any case. I made it to the gathering without my Cart (like Super Marios get it? I know, I know, Ill get off the stage) yet didnt keep going too long in light of the fact that (an) I was worn out (b) I had all the loot with me (which, um, dont lynch me, yet I thought was for the most part garbage) (c) they had next to no food however a major bar, so I was getting tanked brisk. In any case, the view from the eatery was staggering they had a phony photograph stall, so I made a point to make an effort with my new charming blogging adolescent companion (she was there with her Mom stepdad so adorable!) who disclosed to me more than once that I was extremely lovely. Truly, everybody at BlogHer is my new bestie. Is this you? On the off chance that it is, if it's not too much trouble please let me know! I didnt get a card for you dont know where you are. Id love to follow your blog read about your first year at school! In summation, the main thing that kicked ass about BlogHer the primary day was the individuals (Session 1 was eh, I skipped Session 2 and left Session 3), and on the off chance that I didnt as of now have a ticket for Day Two, I likely wouldnt have appeared. Yet, Im so happy I did, as BlogHer made up for itself on Day Two! Return tomorrow to get the recap, on the whole, I should leave you with this inquiry, which I entreat you to reply in the remarks after your first look at it (dont look excessively long!): What body part is this?