I had a good time at the Blogger Bash on Friday. Talked with some people I’d met before, and with some I hadn’t.
Watched the beauteous Rae browbeat the beauteous Stacy into posing for flex pictures.
Witnessed Jeff interviewing several attendees about the future of blogging, and watched as he was accosted by someone who didn’t want to even be in the background of a shot. I wonder if he was hiding from someone?
Saturday, I had friends come in from out-of-state. Spent time with them, ending with breakfast Monday morning. Then, just as I was getting ready to go to work, my daughter called me – she’d been involved in a fender-bender, and her seat belt hadn’t restrained her. After we got her car towed, I took her to her doctor, who sent us to the emergency room.
Mild concussion and whiplash only, for which I’m thankful. I don’t like that it took all day to get the final diagnosis, though.
It wasn’t my idea to pose for the pics; I just complied.
Glad your kiddo’s okay.
I think it was obvious that it wasn’t your idea. I refuse to say that it was a bad idea, though. I certainly appreciated it – but then, I have a glandular bias in favor of such things 🙂
And it was a relief to find out she was ok. Now, if she’d just think to call me and keep me updated …