Sunday, July 29, 2012

That Which Shall Not Be Named

So, there's this somewhat biggish blogging convention in New York this week. Have you heard about it?

Harumph.

I harumph because I am not going. I am not going for a multitude of reasons but none of them are strong enough to quell this insane jealousy that arises whenever another blogger squeals "Are you going?!"

I generally answer with an expression like this:

Yeah. Jealousy on my face ain't pretty.

So! I am going to list all of the fabulous things that I will be doing INSTEAD of attending some silly little convention that hardly anyone ever even hears of:

1. I will be camping! In a tent! With my 3 children and husband! In a TENT! With one teenager who hates sand. And, did I mention we're camping on DUNES? SANDY dunes? Which will get all over my angsty, sensitive teenager?

2. I get to cook all of my meals over a campfire or a tiny little grill. OUTSIDE. With bugs! No room service or overpriced New York restaurants for me. No way! SISSIES! I'll be ingesting extra protein from the bugs that die from the chemicals on my bug-sprayed fingers. (admit it: you're getting jealous, right?)

3. Instead of having to check my email and twitter every few seconds from all of the updates that hundreds of far-flung friends will be sending to me at That Which Shall Not Be Named, I will be virtually internet free. OH. JOY. Yep, living it up in the wilderness* with my family (including aforementioned angsty teenager) while you all are held hostages by bustling party schedules and interesting conversations with brands that want to give you free products. 

4. Plush hotel beds? Fine linen sheets? PSHAW! I am positively GIDDY that I get to sleep on an air-mattress with our scratchy old sleeping bag in an un-air-conditioned TENT! Gid.Deeeee.

5. Shoot. I'm spent. Making up fake lists is rough, y'all.

6.  I won't have to cart hundreds of business cards to function after fabulous function; mingling and mixing, drinking wine and laughing, being forced to be entertaining and amusing. Nay, I shall be carting bag after tedious bag into and out of our tent and van; shaking sand from every orifice of my body. I shall be relaxing on a lawn chair by a campfire with a s'more in one hand and a cheap beer in the other, talking with my husband, sister and brother-in-law after a long day outside with our children. (actually? The last part sounds pretty good...)


So, as you can see, I have PLENTY to do instead of jet-set to New York City this week. Plenty. Enjoy your silly little convention while I commune with nature.


*by wilderness, I mean a state campground with a general store and flushing toilets.

14 comments:

Melisa Wells said...

Oh gosh.
I will make this up to you. Lunch when I get back. Lunch that doesn't have to be cooked over a campfire. :(

xoxoxo

Headless Mom said...

I'm missing with you. Too bad you won't have Internet or we could whine, I mean wine, together.

Debby@Just Breathe said...

I've never been to one but I hear they are pretty great. I will be in Florida with my father for 2 weeks. Thank you for stopping over.

Debby@Just Breathe said...

I forgot to say have a wonderful time camping. Being disconnected is a good thing.

AM said...

It is great to be unplugged for several days. I highly recommend it. And no I am not kidding. I did not realized how freeing it was until I was on vacation for 12 days.

Megryansmom said...

I'm not going either and my jealousy makes me want to give the one finger salute to all those going. But instead of camping I'm off to VEGAS!!! Bring on the buffets and free cocktails!

Lara said...

I have been blogging for so long. And that fact that I never go to any of those OR get invited to the super fancy ones makes me think I waste my time blogging. Hahaha....ok no, not really. But I do get jealous!

WhisperingWriter said...

I'm not going either. I wish!

dusty earth mother said...

This made me laugh. out. loud.

So sorry I won't get to meet you! But say hello to the bugs for me.

StephLove said...

Have fun?

Connie said...

No BlogHER for me either. It's a lot of money and worse - it's freakin' hot and muggy in NYC in August. WTH were they thinking? Even the roaches head to the Hampton's in August!

anymommy said...

Next year in Chicago? You'll be there, I know. I am coming. Please reserve time for me!!

Meredith said...

Harumphing right along with you--hope camping was fun ;)

If By Yes said...

I'm glad I'm not the only one who missed out. Reading blogs lately, it sure feels that way.

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