I spent the weekend at the Casual Blogger's Conference. Had an amazing time, attended some great sessions, met some amazing women bloggers (and even a couple of guys). These conferences are the best way I know to learn the craft and technical side of blogging as well as a wonderful way to connect with a great group of other bloggers.

Normally, that's pretty much all I would post, but one of the lessons I learned was to be a little more authentic in my blogging. And if I have to be honest, it was kind of a mixed bag for me. I had some good experiences with it and I had some less than positive experiences with it. I guess that I had such a magical time at SITScation and Bloggy Boot Camp, I was expecting to have pretty much the same experience at CBC. And it wasn't exactly what I was expecting, but that's usually the way it works out when you come in with expectations.

Let's start with what went right. The location was fabulous - anything that is 5 miles from my house is OK with me and the Miller Center was laid out quite nicely and a great venue for a conference like this. The Girl's Night Out with Teresa Collins was really nice. They had massages, aroma therapy, eyebrow waxing, several different crafts, and several great vendors showing off their stuff. Very cool and it was laid out in a way that made it easy to network with a lot of the other participants. My only comment would be NAMETAGS. I have a horrible memory and nametags are just a must at any of these events!

The swag bags were extraordinary. I'm going to be taking some pictures and showing you some of the great swag I received, and I will even be giving away some of it to my Followers (whoo hoo, so stay tuned!). You could tell that the organizers worked so hard to line up some great sponsors and to make the signage and everything look really wonderful. Tons of prizes too, though sadly, I didn't win any of them, although I was sitting next to the lady who won the iPad (Angela from The Artists House)!

The vendors were great too - there was a nice variety of vendors - although there were about five scrapbooking vendors, I'm certainly not going to argue with that! The speakers were amazing. I don't know if I can even pick my favorite speaker because there were so many good ones. I'll say Matt Townsend was the funniest, Marie Ricks/Sarah Kimmel were the ones that were most useful to me personality, and I think CJane was the most touching (although at that point, I was at the tail end of 12 hours of speakers, so I was a little too shell-shocked to really connect with her).

Now here's the other side of the story - I hope next year, they are more aware of the physical needs of a group like this. The Miller Center had pretty limited options for food and drink and there were several times when I was very thirsty and/or hungry, and that's not a fun feeling when you are pretty much a captive audience. Lunch and dinner on both days was a pretty disorganized affair and I think they really gave up a great opportunity for some good solid networking over meals. But this was their first year and there is probably a bit of a learning curve with it, so I'm sure they will do better with this next time.

Apparently, there has been some controversy about the Mormon Mommy Bloggers and something about a Church video that was shown during a session on faith blogging. I missed that whole session because I was physically and emotionally exhausted and I ended up taking a little snooze in the parking lot after lunch. But I can honestly say it was a little awkward for me as a Presbyterian/Methodist married to a Catholic/redneck and I felt that they could have been a little more inclusive of not only other faiths, but a wider variety of women. It seemed to me that most of the presenters were Mormon stay at home Mom's with young children, and that was a dynamic that didn't really click with me much as a 9 to 5 career woman with grown children & grandchildren. 

I do think maybe they could have made it a little more clear in the title. Casual Bloggers Conference doesn't necessarily translate into the Mormon Mommy Bloggers Conference unless you do your homework, which I hadn't. I'm not saying I felt particularly offended or anything, just a little "on the outside looking in", if that makes sense. But I do live in Utah, so I'm pretty used to that.

The Saturday night entertainment was very nice. I had never heard of Mindy Gledhill or Cameron Raferati, so I wasn't as excited about some of the other people to see them. They were both very good, but I would rather have had something quieter that allowed for a little more connection and conversation between the participants. That really is the whole point of these conferences is the networking. One of the suggestions I had and several of my friends liked it, was to have a round of blogger "speed dating" instead of the entertainment. Just a chance to meet other bloggers that you might not have had a chance to get to know.

I think that was the big difference between this event and the events my beloved SITS girls put together. The Bloggy Boot Camps place so much emphasis on keeping it small and intimate and everything is focused to keeping the participants in constant touch with each other. That I think is the main improvement that could be made for next year's conference. There were so many times at this conference when I felt completely disconnected and isolated, which was not what I expected because I came into the conference knowing at least a dozen different people.

I think we all have insecurities and shyness problems when we are plunked down into a large group of new people, especially an all-female group. I've had so many hurdles and difficulties in female friendships over the years, it's no wonder I had a lot of feelings of awkwardness and feeling isolated. But I've also got a lot of experience in covering up these feelings and seeming more confident than I really am, so I suspect no one realized how uncomfortable I was feeling.

It also didn't help that the timing was horrible for me. I literally had to say goodbye to my best friend, my cat of almost 18 years at 8:30 on Friday morning because he was going to be put to sleep that afternoon at the vets. Then I had to pull myself together and put my "game face" on by 9:00 because I was going to be meeting several dozen new people and I didn't want them to think I was a basket case. So it was a hard morning and even harder when no one I knew made an effort to sit with me at any of my sessions that day, or wanted to go to lunch with me. 

So, it was kind of an odd, sad day. I slipped out at our brief lunch break for a solitary burger, and had a bit of a sniffle. I'm not usually the "pity party" type, but as I said, it was a hard day for me.

Saturday was a little better and I had made several new friends by then, but I still ended up with a solitary lunch and again no one to sit with during most of my sessions. Fortunately, sweet Kathy Dalton invited me to go to lunch with a group of very nice ladies, and that was probably the brightest spot of my conference.

So, sorry for writing a novel (I really am trying to get better at that!) but I had a lot of complex experiences and feelings and it was nice to get them all out on paper. I am glad I went and I came away with a lot of great friendships and a ton of good information that I will be going through for weeks. On the whole, I think the organizers did a wonderful job and I look forward to what they will put together next year!






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This was my best friend - his name was Nike Sneakers Frankenweenie and he has been my cat for the last 18 years. We had to say goodbye to him today and it was a tough day. He's been my furry friend and my best comfort through nearly every crisis of my life.

He was really a pretty darn amazing cat. I was looking at an old post that listed some of the weird things he's done over the years. When you have a name like Nike Sneakers Frankenweenie, you have to bring your "A" game. He was smart, feisty and had a lot of personality!

1. Aquariums are for fish, not cats. Upon finding an empty one, I will not climb into it on a DAILY basis and go to sleep with all four feet in the air and my face mushed against the glass. If I do so, I will at least have the good grace to stay put until my human gets his camera ready.
2. I do not need to drop in on the neighbors every now and then. They don’t appreciate finding me prowling around their house at 3:00 in the morning.
3. Dresser drawers are meant for clothes, not for cats to hide and play in. Especially when they slither in behind the drawers like furry snakes and get stuck.
4. I know I have a good vocabulary, for a cat. I understand my name, "treats?", "wanna go outside", and "gerbils". And I can ask nicely to go out, have a drink, be fed or petted, and go see the gerbils. So why can't I understand the word "no"?
5. I will not sit on every newspaper or book in my human’s lap. I can NOT read through my butt!
6. There are a number of doors in the house and several obliging humans to open and close them for me. I will no longer insist on going in and out the kitchen or basement windows when the door is available.
7. Getting to go into the backyard is a privilege, not a right. I will not wake up my humans and demand to be let out at 3 a.m., because I'm only allowed out during daylight; and even I can see if it's still dark or not.
8. I will not commit "drive-by" attacks on my human's legs when she walks through the house at night.
9. If I lie on the window sill at night, I will not roll over in my sleep and fall off. Alternatively, I will not wake up the entire house at 4:00 A.M. by fussing to go out because I see a bird or another cat in the yard.
10. If I ask to go out and don’t get it let out, I will not sit and give sulky little meows – for hours! 11. While crossing the street, I will not stop in the middle and wait for on-coming cars to get out of MY way. This can be a self-limiting activity.
12. I will not become upset with my human because it is raining. My human may control the faucets and the shower, but I will have to take up the rain with a higher authority.
13. I do not need to steal green beans off Mom’s plate. I know she will always save me one – even if I usually barf it up later.
14. If my human is throwing a ball for the neighbor's dog and accidentally hits me in the head, I will not chase the poor, terrified dog all the way back to her yard. Especially since she is three times my size.
15. I do not need to inspect every single human that comes into my house. It's a pretty good bet that they aren't here just to see me.
16. I will not pick fights with strange dogs many times my size. One of these days, it's going to get me in trouble. I will also not tease the dogs in the neighboring yards by sunning myself five feet from their fence.
17. There are rules about biting. If they are messing with me, Mom and the kids get a warning nibble first. Dad just gets bit – first time, every time.
18. I am allowed to visit with the gerbils, but not when I climb on top of their cages. A 14 lb. cat on a plastic lid is not a good idea. And it makes the poor things very nervous.
19. I will not pick fights with Frisbie the gerbil, even if she IS fascinating because she is the same black and white colors as me. Fighting with her isn't very sporting and sometimes I don't even win.
20. I am not a baby. Therefore I do not need to be held on Mom's shoulder like a baby being burped. Every day. Even when she is walking around the house.
21. I will not antagonize the puppy that lives in my house to chase me, and then run out the cat door I know he's way too big to get through now.
22. I will not drive Dad crazy by curling up in the shelves in his closet at night. He may think I am outside and spent half an hour calling for me, then see a pair of sleepy eyes peeking out from his shirts. Same thing for Mom's fluffy square dance slips.
23. I will not lie on my back and go to sleep in the baby's bassinet, even though I think it is very considerate of my people to come up with such a nice, comfy cat bed.
24. Sleeping on Mom's feet is OK, but I will not stretch out to my entire length along her inner leg. I am a big cat, and she can't turn over when I do that.
25. I will not just lay there and let Mom make up the bed with me in it. After a while, I won’t be able to breathe!
26. I do not have to lie on Dad’s chest for exactly 10 minutes before I move over and sleep on Mom’s ankles for the rest of the night.
27. I do not need to smell Mom’s prescription bottles EVERY morning. I should be convinced by now that there is nothing good to eat in there.
28. I will not get up on the bathroom sink and knock over everything I can reach. Then I will not sit there and wait for someone to put them all back so I can knock them over again.
29. I will not eat all the Nerf toys and Styrofoam peanuts lying around the house. I makes my poop turn funny colors.
30. If I want to go out, I know I need to bat at the flyswatter that is hanging on the doorknob. That is my way of knocking on the door. When I want to come back in, I can either cry piteously at the door, or jump down into the window well outside Mom's stamp room and scare the heck out of her.

We will miss you dear friend.

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People often ask me how I thought up the idea for these Clutterbugs posts and to teach the live classes that I used to do (until the recession and my time commitments killed them). I got it from Pam and Peggy who are two very busy sisters who are in the decluttering business.

They have both written a number of great books on the subjects and have CD's and videos and other resources - several of them are available for purchase on my sidebar. One of the resources they have is a set of CD's for people like me who want to teach classes and that is how I got started designing this class. They are also the ones who gave Flylady her start. She originally started decluttering and cleaning her house with their card system and now she has over half a million Flybaby members!

I'm not sure what Peggy is doing these days. I think I had heard that she had some health problems and retired, but Pam runs a pair of very interesting websites these days. One is called InnerKiddies.com. You can sign up with her to get tips and surprises every day of the year. I get them and I enjoy them very much.

The Inner Kiddies is based on a premise that part of the reason we do the things we do is because there is a childlike part of us in our mind, or our heart, or our soul, that isn't being addressed. So it acts out in negative ways like overeating, not cleaning our homes, spending too much time on-line, or overshopping.

If you think about it, this is exactly the way our children would act if we weren't around or if they thought they could get away with it. Pam deals with this problem by addressing the child in her life directly.

She calls her Nelly for that bratty little girl on The Little House on the Prairie, and she deals with her exactly the way you would a child. Sometimes she will make deals with her - if you'll let me clean up this bathroom in peace, we'll sit down afterwards and watch TV for an hour. Or she'll speak sternly to her - I know you want to go to the mall and buy a new pair of shoes, but we just can't afford it right now. Or she'll be kind to her the way you would to a child - I know you're sad today, so I'm going to let you take a nice bubble bath and then we're going to bed with a good book. It's actually kind of interesting and it seems to work for her very well.

Some of us didn't have ideal childhoods, and I think this is a way of getting the attention and the love that we didn't receive from our parents. I call my inner kiddie Trixie, because she tricks me into doing things I shouldn't do sometimes, like hitting the snooze button too many times, overspending or choosing to watch TV when I've set aside time to work on my stamping. It's a great resource and a free website - you ought to check it out.

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This is Clark. I've blogged about him and his journey before. He's a sort of a cousin to me - he's actually my niece's husband's cousin, but that's close enough as far as I'm concerned.

You might wonder why Clark is shown as Superman here, but I think it's a very apt illustration. He has endured things that I don't think even the famed Man of Steel could endure and he has survived them (so far). You see, last August, Clark came down with a mysterious virus that attacked his liver. In less than a week, he went from being a perfectly healthy, normal 24 year old guy, to being in the hospital in critical condition awaiting a liver transplant. It was really the most amazing thing I've ever seen, for someone to be that sick and actually live.

The doctors agreed months ago that he needed a bone marrow transplant to eradicate the remaining virus from his system. He even has a brother standing by all ready to give him the bone marrow he desperately needs. Problem is, he ran through his insurance in super fast time with all these medical treatments, so now he's depending on Medicaid to pay for it. And they won't do it.

Yup, that's right. They won't do it. The doctor's have told him that this boy will die if he doesn't get this transplant, but they won't do it. His family and friends have put all the pressure in the world on them and he has had hearings and judges and lawyers all involved, but so far, they won't budge. He had a hearing on Thursday. He had to leave the hospital to get there and then he went straight back to the hospital with a 107 degree fever because he was so sick, but they would not relent and give permission for the transplant he needs to survive. At this point, even if they do agree to the transplant, the weeks of delay have weakened him enough that it might hurt his chances of survival.

What a nightmare.  I can't believe they are putting this helpless guy through this and his whole family as well, right here in America where the technology to save him is available and right there in the building!  Can you even imagine if this were your SON?  

I don't get it. This is America and we have the technology to save him. How can they look this boy's family in the face with the means available to help him and tell them that they won't do it? It's just not cost effective, even after all he's and his family have been through.

This could be your son. This could be mine. He's right between my two sons in age. This isn't someone who ruined their liver through drinking and taking poor care of themelves - this was a freak virus that anyone could have come down with.

And the family has worked so hard to help him. His widowed mother has been driving back and forth from South Dakota to help him in between care for the other eight children in the family, some of whom are still in High School. His sister has been taking care of him around the clock here in town, even though she has young children of her own. His 100 year old great-grandpa rode cross-country this weekend to see him. His Ward (his church) back in South Dakota held a blood drive for him that broke Red Cross records in living memory!

All these people who feel like Clark's life is worth fighting for, I don't understand why the Medicaid people don't think so. I don't care what your politics are, this is just wrong - for someone in an office to say that this person gets to live and this person doesn't. That's not a decision they should be allowed to make. At this point, Clark needs TWO miracles - one to get him the transplant, and one to see that he comes through it OK.

Would you add your prayers to ours for Clark and his family? If you want to learn more about his story, you can read it at the blog they have set up for him - SuperClarkKimble.blogspot.com.

Postscript: As you may have guessed, this story did not have a happy ending. The judge took more than two weeks to come back with her decision and it was not good. Medicaid refused to pay for the bone marrow transplant. By that time, it almost didn't matter because Clark had deteriorated so much within those two weeks that he likely wouldn't have survived it anyway. And on June 11th, he passed away, surrounded by his family and loved ones.

What a sickening tragedy. I firmly believe if his insurance hadn't run out because he hit his lifetime maximum, or if Medicaid had approved the transplant from his brother when the doctors first determined that it was needed, I think he'd be here with us, living a happy and productive life. Instead, his poor family had to literally watch him suffer horribly and die, day by painful day. As a mother, I can't even imagine that pain. It wouldn't be right to let an animal suffer like that, let alone a precious human being, all in the name of money. That just seems so wrong to me.

This poor kid - I guess the only good to come out of it is that he is past his suffering now, but it is just so sad that it had to end this way. Clark and his whole family are still a heroes to me.

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I'm a big Oprah fan - I have been for years. I think she's terrific and while she does have some shows that aren't my cup of tea, I think she has brought a lot of good into the world and I like the way she thinks. I always Tivo her show and watch it when I can. The other day, I watched the one with her new weight loss plan.

The interesting thing, is that I've been following this program pretty steadily for more than the last three years and I not only haven't lost any weight, I've gained weight. It's mind boggling.

The people they showed on the show, you could understand why they were gaining weight. They had one lady who ate a full breakfast, then ate a piece of cake for break, then ate another piece of cake with her lunch. Um, yeah, you're going to gain weight that way. Another lady drank a 2 liter of soda every day. They had one lady who was averaging a 5 lb. bag of chocolate every other day. I don't pretend to understand why these people are eating like this, but I definitely understand why they are gaining weight.

But me, I'm a mystery. Most days of the week I eat a piece of toast for breakfast. That's it. A piece of whole wheat toast and that's it until lunch time. I do put butter on it. To me, that's the whole point of toast, but I'm hardly going overboard here with one dinky piece of toast!

Lunch is something reasonable. Half a sandwich or a bowl of soup (that is or not and a cup of soup). If I get the entree in the cafeteria, I always get a half portion of it, in fact the servers always tease me about it now. I'll usually have a little something sweet in the mid-afternoon, but we're talking one cookie, not a bagful, or a handful of M&M's, not a huge bag of them. I once kept a box of Thin Mints in my desk for a month because I would allow myself just a cookie or two a day. I don't mind that. It mystifies me when girls say they HAVE to eat every speck of the chocolate or the whatever. Why? I don't really get that one.

Same thing with dinner. I don't eat much in the way of fruits and veggies, but take a small portion, never go for seconds and I always leave food on my plate. I was at Burger King the other day. I wanted a fish sandwich so I ordered the fish combo. I ate about 1/3 of it and maybe 4 french fries, then I gave the rest of the fries to Blake and tossed the rest of the sandwich. Most people can't do that, but it doesn't bother me a bit. I actually feel better that way because I hate that bloated feeling when you eat too much and get all sleepy and lethargic.

I do like sweets and fried things sometimes, but I'm not a big snacker or a secret eater, or a big soda drinker. I don't get depressed and binge my way through a carton of ice cream, although I did discover Nutella recently and that first jar went pretty fast (that stuff is good!). I drink maybe one soda a day, sometimes none and usually I drink Fresca rather than a big sugary Pepsi. I don't like plain water, but I drink a lot of decaf tea and those flavored waters sometimes.

It's mystifying. You'd think by eating this way all these years, I'd look like Ghandi by now instead of looking just like those fat ladies on the Oprah show shoveling in the cake and the candy bars. It's just not fair - I want a recount!

I'm sure it's probably something to do with exercise. I do detest any kind of exercise with every fiber of my being. I have the requisite treadmill, Wii Fit, Walking Away the Pounds tapes, and special walking shoes, and they are all sitting around here gathering dust. I do get a fit every now and then and dust them off for a few days, but it never lasts for very long.

PS: What is with the Marathons and the Triathlons, and the 5K's and stuff? If someone wanted to torture me in the worst way possible, I think a Triathlon would just about fall into that category. I think people with "real" problems, like pioneers and people in Africa and in war zones and stuff would just laugh their butts off at the crazy Americans with all the money and good things in the world wallowing around crying about their "emotional pain" and spending all their time and energy running hundreds of miles when they don't have to. Think about it. It's kind of weird!

I guess I just need an Oprah show of my very own. How 'bout "Women who eat like picky six year olds and still gain weight" Oprah, I'm available to fly to Chicago on a moments notice when you're ready to do THAT show. Until then, I guess I'll just have to wait for the "I Can Make You Exercise" book!

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Mother's Day was quite an adventure around here. I did get some nice gifts and we went out for a nice brunch, but then I got food poisoning from something in the dinner my husband made for me - boo. So, that's the UGLY part. I can't remember the last time I was sick, but I guess even I'm not immune to spoiled sour cream. At least that's what I think it was.



One of the nicest gifts I got wasn't actually from my family. During Spring Fling, I won this amazing necklace from the Vintage Pearl through Today's Creative Blog. I had it personalized with the names of my four grandchildren. It was fun because I actually got to sit next to Kim at dinner during Bloggy Boot Camp and we had a blast.

I let Blake wrap it up as gift to me and it was funny because he wrapped it Priority Envelope and all.

Hope everyone had a wonderful Mother's Day! I'll even let you skip the food poisoning.

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No-Fee sites

For selling locally and in person, Craigslist, Ebay Classifieds and similar sites are your best bets. I think Craigslist is brilliant! I've been using it for years and I've sold dozens of items through it. Anything from end tables to hamster cages to cars (I've sold my last 3 cars online).

Craigslist.com is located in most major cities and it's FREE. You just log onto it and select the city you live in. Then if you want to sell something, you just type up a description of it, post a picture or two (optional but recommended), and set a price.

Then people call or E-mail you to come and buy it. One caution - Sites like Craiglist have a very high "flake" rate. I usually have 4 or 5 people contact me before someone actually shows up. I control this by telling people that I am only going to be available at a certain time for an hour or so and if they don't show up, I will leave.

There are also similar sites popping up at most TV and radio station websites and Ebay has a new local Classified site. Just Google on on-line classifieds and you'll find a bunch of them.

Freecycle.com is great for stuff you just want hauled away, just put it out there and more than likely, somebody will show up in a truck and take it away for you. One mans junk is another man's treasure...

Garage sales/Estate sales - There's a good reason I'm putting this last. Over my lifetime, I have probably done half a dozen or so garage sales or estate sales and I just HATE them. They are so much work for so little money, I just don't think they are ever worth the effort. You spend the whole darn morning hauling your junk out into the yard and then spend the rest of the day haggling with idiots who want to buy everything for a quarter. Then you're stuck with all the junk that didn't sell anyway.

I think if it's just little stuff like clothes, shoes, kid's toys, paperbacks, and old VHS tapes, you're better to just give them to charity and take a write-off on your taxes.

If you do need to do an estate sale, come and see me for advice. We've now lost all four of our parents, so we've been through this a couple of times and we can give you some good advice on how to do it effectively.

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Part I - Fee based options:

As part of the decluttering process, you're going to run into times when it makes sense to sell stuff. Whether it's clothes, toys, furniture, or sporting goods, there is a pretty healthy market for used stuff and you can take advantage of that.

Are you going to make a ton of money this way? Not as a rule. You'll be lucky to make pennies on the dollar, but it does get people to show up at your house and cart your stuff off and coincidentally pay you a few bucks for the privilege.

Ebay is probably the most well-known site for selling your used stuff. I used to be an Ebay seller and I have extensive experience in this area both as a buyer and a seller. My advice is to only use Ebay for small, shippable items that are worth at least $100. Otherwise, the fees are just too much and you have to jump through too many hoops.

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I can't believe it's over already! It went by SO fast! I just got back last night from a fabulous weekend in Phoenix at The SITS Girls' Bloggy Boot Camp event.

I've told you before about The SITS Girls and how they are SO fabulous. I think they are a totally unique site because their whole focus is on just bringing bloggers together, whether it's on-line or in person. And the great thing is that because they do such a wonderful job of it, it works! I've seen some other people try to do this, but somehow they can't get people on board with it. But the SITS community has over 5,000 members and it is growing every day. That is huge and frankly it's magical.

It's especially meaningful for me because I've had a lot of experiences with people throughout my life who made me feel like I wasn't wanted as part of a group or I wasn't allowed to be included in things, so I'm very sensitive to that kind of atmosphere. As a result I tend to go out of my way to try to make other people feel included and welcome so I really give The SITS girls a big shout out for making that their priority also.

I think the reason it works is that they are totally democratic about it. I'm basically small potatoes as a blogger - I might have 100 Followers total and my page views are certainly nothing to write home about, but when I'm at these events, I feel totally comfortable hanging around with some of the brightest stars of the blogging world and I could tell that they were genuinely happy to see me and made me feel very welcome. In my world, that is a rare and magical thing.



They even switch table assignments around during the day so you get a chance to meet as many different people as possible and to avoid having people clique up. I love that part! I haven't been to any of the other big blog conferences, but I doubt if that's the way they do things. They even keep these conferences deliberately small and intimate for the same reason, even though they would likely make a lot more money if they opened it up to a larger group. As it is, they charge so little, I think they barely break even.

The classes and the speakers were all just so awesome, that's a whole other post. I've got pages and pages of notes and a ton of websites I need to visit to do all my research, but to me, the best, best part are the social activities.



At the Meet 'n Greet dinner on Friday night I got to revisit a lot of my old friends from SITScation - Tiffany & Heather of course, the darling Laurie Turk, Lula (whose name actually isn't Lula - go figure!), our very own MamaKat, and the fabulous Sugar Jones. Jyl Pattee took time off from her world travels to stop by and visit, and Jen managed to get a few days away from her triplets and Angie of SevenClownCircus left her twins and assorted other children. 

My roommate Nicole managed to find her lost driver's license and finally escape from the airport, although she ended up having to miss the whole dinner, and of course AngryJulie who was our very own CSI Investigator was going around with her camera documenting everything. Probably much nicer than documenting crime scenes and dead bodies 'n stuff.

Laurie Turk - isn't she just cute as a bug?

Jyl and Tiffany vamping for the camera

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