I walked in the door from the airport yesterday, put down my bags, changed my pants, and immediately walked back out the door to garden in the front yard. See, with our house going on the market this Friday, there’s really no chance to decompress or process BlogHer. I’m going to slap up my pictures and then I’m going to get back to work on staging my office as a bedroom, taking photos of rooms with a wide angle lens, and focusing on my attention on praying that our house sells quickly.

As for BlogHer, I’ll spit this out: great roommate/pusher, lotsa good folks I didn’t have the social stamina to get to know as well as I should have, swanky hotel, pain in the ass to shuttle from hotel to the conference location and back and forth and back, disappointing vegetarian options, good panels, wish I’d seen more of Helen Jane, hope the conf moves back to California so I can see folks like H. Champ, Mena Trott, danah boyd, etc. Oh and VERY special thanks to Bite My Cookie for the pirate cookie. Conferences would be a better place if more people passed out “not safe for children” chocolate chip cookies. That shit was AWESOME!

And now, I must get back to working on the house …

Hi, buy my house
… Dude, I think Dawn’s wide angle lens is going to sell our house for us.