Let me tell you a little what going to a blog conference is like. You buy your ticket, make your reservations, and spend approximately 364 days confirming with friends on Twitter whether or not you are going.
As the big day approaches you feel terrible about leaving your family, but kind of look forward to it at the same time.
If you happen to fly a red eye flight to your conference destination than you spend your first day sleep walking through the city, but by the second day you’re ready to go.
What happens next will be a whirlwind of non-stop movement or as I told my mom on the phone “amped up behavior”. You choose sessions you might want to attend, you meet friends for coffee, breakfast, lunch, more coffee, dinner, and cocktails and you talk a lot.
The highlight of your trip will obviously be the free swag you are given at every party, but seeing people you like will be a close second. My particular favorite moments were spent navigating New York with my roommate Summer. We spent a lot of time walking through New York studying our iphones with our GPS maps held out in front of us, “The blue dot is moving the wrong way….I think we have to turn around….wait….no still wrong…”
I’m kind of notorious for creating awkward cringe-worthy moments that make me want hurry home and hide beneath my grandma’s blanket, but my friends insist those moments make the trip worth going on so I wear that hat proudly. Underneath my Grandma’s blanket. What kind of awkward moments you ask?
Oh things like, when a fairly well known blogger says “Hi, my name is Jane I don’t think we’ve met before have we?” and instead of saying “Gosh I’m not sure, but I’m Kat and it’s great to finally meet you!” I say “Yes actually…once at Bloggy Boot Camp when Tiffany Romero introduced us, once again Blogher last year when my lovely boss Holly Hamann introduced us and then again earlier this morning when I sat across from you at breakfast…don’t you remember any of that??”
But the best awkward moment award does not belong to me. After I left a comment on The Bearded Iris who had declared she was going to hump the legs of strangers in a blog post she wrote because she was so excited for the trip. I told her I’d give her 5 dollars for every leg she seriously humped. Imagine my surprise than, one week later, while standing outside a party with a group of friends, this grown woman came running up and began humping my leg…quite enthusiastically I might add. It took me about 7 awkward seconds to realize who was humping my leg and than after a hug of recognition I turned to my stunned friends and was all, “no it’s okay, I told her to do that.”
The beauty about creating awkward situations at blog conferences is that they’re filled with awkward people just like you and all that awkwardness will undoubtedly bring you closer.
And at the end of the day, if you’re anything like me you’ll really really want to go back home and just be quiet and never leave again…until next time.
Here I interview a very difficult blogger I managed to corner at lunch (starring Minnie from Nice Girl Notes):
(video here)
And you can see even more pretty pictures on my Facebook page here.















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Someone grabbed my boobs at Queerosphere. Full on. Double pump. How’s that for awkward? Do I even need to do a writer’s workshop on it? Because there’s not even a story behind it. She just did it and said, “I’m sitting over here.” Then she pointed at a table and rolled out. Awk. Ward. Because she was sooooo not my type.
So weird! I got felt up too!!!
Maybe she wanted to see if I could feel it what with all my padding I had going on. =)
Hey Mama, you’re not the only one who loves it when Beardy humps your leg. It’s a good time.
I spent hours with someone Friday night, only to introduce myself to them the next day when she sat with me at lunch. She was very kind about the fact that I’m a jackass who can’t remember anything ever. Thank goodness fellow bloggers understand.
It was nice to meet you at the Branding & Blogging Professionally session.
I still don’t know why you purposely avoided me behind my back to my face. But I get the wanting to never leave home again (till next time). I sought refuge in the room a few times. But overall? So damn worth it (even my feet agree and believe me, they got a NYC workout). Also, yes, bearded leg humps are a turn on (although Sellabitmum’s are more sensual).
Wow was that a difficult interview or what – but you handled it like a pro! :)
Loved seeing you again! xo
I kind of cringed when someone I have known for years mistook me for a party host. I forgave it once since she was totally tipsy, but the second time I kind of wanted to lose it on her. Instead I just politely and awkwardly walked away.
So did you give her the $5? I mean that is the important part of this right? ;)
Um, NO. Kat did NOT give me the $5, even though I stood there after the lascivious act (listening to the sound of crickets) with my cupped hands outstretched, eagerly awaiting payment for services rendered. I really don’t know why that wasn’t more of a crowd pleaser. And now Kat knows my paypal account email address, so I am hoping she will honor her double dog dare. It would definitely ease the emotional pain and suffering I experienced from the longest 7 seconds of my life when she didn’t recognize me or make the connection that she had indeed commissioned my public ambush leg humping services. (Ahem) ;)
love all of this. next blog conference i am finding you and meeting you, even if i have to hump your leg to do it.
Good coverage Mama Kat! =)
I absolutely loved the awkward, most definitely some of my favorite memories. But most especially, I loved our deep talks at the end of each day. Those are the moments I treasure most.
Because together… (flips hair)… we can do anything.
I believe it too.
xoxo
ERMAHGERD. Those pictures! Hilarious! So, do I hear you correctly that I just won an AWARD! Sweeeeeeet! (An award for being an awkward asshole? All I hear is AWARD!) Whooooo-hooooooo! (Notice, I did not say “WHOOT” because I know that is annoying to you, as opposed to an enthusiastic public leg hump, which is…wait. What?)
This is the part of the broadcast when we remind ourselves that all press is good press, right?
Is that Minnie? So cute!! Looks like you (and everyone else) had a blast and I’m jealous. Although it might help if I was actually a blogger…
FABULOUS!!
It was so exciting to meet everyone (especially you… offff course).
I tried to contain my squealing and especially my wooting, since I know you hate that.
I love awkward situations. Well that’s not exactly true. But I’m often awkward and in awkward situations so its a state i’m very comfortable in. One of these days I will go to BlogHer and perhaps hump your leg. But just a little. =)
Loved seeing you again. I could’ve used a good leg-humping though. xo
Oh, now you tell me.
Hopefully, Leslie will be humping my leg in Chicago next year!
Can I just point out that at the end of the video under “Related videos” was one that stated “How To Get A Gay Man”.
Just an observation. Also, Im super jealous of all these fabulicious BlogHer posts. Im totally going to Chicago next year. And while I probs WONT be humping your leg, I will be hugging you. Awkwardly. Because thats how I roll.
The red eye kills me. I don’t know how you do that at the beginning of your trip. I did that on the way home last week and all I wanted to do when I got home was to curl up in a ball and sob for the next three days. So it’s probably good I didn’t go get on another plane and go to Blogher.
I love your awkward moments. Very good blog fodder. :)
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Sounds like my kind of place since I live and breathe the awkward day after day, IRL.
Plus I really Do Love New York.
Also, I think you handled yourself really well with that blogger who refused to answer any questions. Makes you wonder why she has any followers. Oh well.
Welcome back to the PNW.
LOVE me some awkward. When can we do it again?
Holy hilarious. Bearded goosed me at a conference this summer and no cash was ever offered…hmmmm….
I am hoping to attend BlogHer Humping next year!
Not sure I ever want to go to another blog conference without you. You just bring a little something… special.
This makes me really want to go to a conference. Can’t wait for next year in Chicago! Love the pics. Thanks for the laugh today.
I love that photo of you and Summer.
See you next month in Dallas. And yes, I’m writing that to make everyone else jealous.
How fun! I wouldn’t even know what to do with myself at BlogHer. It’s too much like Disneyland and prom and a wedding–I’m sure I’d be a basket case. I tell myself it’s just too much. But really, I’m DYING to go!!
This was great. Bestest BlogHer recap yet. And I too live and die by which way that damnable blue dot moves.