Find me on most of the social spaces as Mrs. Flinger
In an effort to launch something in a very short timeframe, after three months of coding in off hours for stints of a few minutes at a time, I used a framework to get *something* out. This is not code I would use for a client. Ever.
In fact, if you could see my face right now, you'd realize this is a little more than painful.
But, as sometimes has to happen with personal projects, the non-paying personal site takes a backseat to quality and gets dressed in handmedown code. Thanks to VMcore for the free ride here.
I’m giddy with the thought that in EIGHT DAYS I will be within hugging, smooching, licking, and drinking distance of you.
It’s been WAY too long!!!
Let my non-BlogHer-attending pout begin…now.
Cannot wait to offer a photo narrative of life in Chi-town with Mrs Flinger!
I made the collage!
I can’t wait to see you again, sweet Leslie.
Wow, you ARE a dork. I will fit right in. Yay!
Lol I can’t wait to meet you at BlogHer!
omg i love you more than chocolate. possibly beer as well.
ok, I’ll be there—-waiting for my rockstar status.
(and hug too. cuzz i’m pregnant and all)
“Retched feed”. haha! I know it’s a typo, but I can just envision someone in Google Reader going “ew!”.
Crystal, I JUST NOTICED that typo. UGH. I’m so the awesome, eh? and Workout Mommy, be careful. I tend to just RANDOMLY come up and hug pregnant women. When I’m drunk. Yea. AWESOME!
Karen, baby, girl you know it’s true. Ohohohhhh I love you.
Kim, Kasandra and Angella, Shash can’t wait! Squee!
Dancing_lemur, dude, follow along on twitter. It’s like drinking at home alone but TOTALLY OK.
Are you offering licks again this year? If so, I’m getting in line now.
I am SO MUCH LICKING YOUR FACE on Thursday. Just saying.
Can not wait til next week! I may in fact stalk you, so please don’t get me thrown out of the hotel. M’kay? Thanks!
At least you’re not hugging AND licking the pregnant woman!
It looks like a lot of fun and I am also a supporter of not wearing shoes. So go on bad with your dirty no shoed feet self!
Ree, also? Ass smacking! heh. (just ask Liz from Thompson Clan)
Grace and Greis, you’re ON!
Krista, seriously, I never work with shoes on. My brain, it needs to breathe. Apparently OUT MY FEET. heh.
I can’t wait to see you in person!
(also, I now have serious blog-reading homework to take up all my time for the next week…)
We apparently met a lot of the same people last year and yet managed to not meet each other. We did not meet, right? If we did then I blame my forgetfulness on alcohol.
This year we must meet!
I am not pregnant but you can still hug me.
I know everyone keeps saying I won’t be a dork or that I won’t be alone, but dude, I’m scared. I’m petrified of lunchtime and evenings.
When I planned to go, my closest blog friend (who lives in Chicago) was coming. Now her brother is getting married out of state. So I know precisely no one aside from a few people I had the privilege of chatting with a pre-BlogHer meetup for about an hour a month ago.
So seriously, how does one eat lunch without friends? Or strike up a conversation at a party? Find a group? I really don’t know. And I’m starting to genuinely panic.
Yeah, after spending many years of late-night and damn-when-will-these-kids-ever-shudup-and-go-to-bed stalking, I had the EXTREME pleasure of meeting Mrs. Flinger.
[backs up against wall]
Aaaand, my ass STILL hurts
[a.k.a. Liz from Thompson Clan]
Oh my God I love those pictures! Obviously you had an awesome time (i.e. the porn lick!) You’ll have an even better time this time around!! I know it
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