My Brain Beef Hooked

46 - Kyran PittmanSay hello to Kyran Pittman. She doesn't know it, but this photo I took of her is being repurposed to illustrate a point: my brain, it be all broked.

I went to the BlogHer '08 conference in San Francisco.

I put my face out in public attached to the Schmutzie name for the first time.

I got on stage to do my part in the BlogHer Community Keynote on the first day of the conference in front of hundreds of people.

I met a large number of wonderful people whom I had never before met, social anxiety be damned. I kind of like people more now.

I forgot to eat regularly, and then I forgot to take my psych meds regularly, and then my brain got all creative with the who'sthatwiththewhatnow?

Still, I had one of the best times of my entire life.

And then, I went through three different airports to catch two planes to transport myself back to a city of less than 200,000 people, a fabulous spouse, three cats, and a beige cubicle that I am paid to occupy for 40 hours every week.


This calls for some chicken wings and a locally brewed ale to help with the processing, methinks. Oh, and also to celebrate the Palinode's birthday today, because he's all old now and needs to keep up his strength.

Photographs Of The Few BlogHer Attendees Of Whom I Remembered To Take Pictures

50x365 #306: Mrs. Loewen