I did not go to Blogher. I FELT like I was at Blogher because I stayed tuned to all of the goings-on through Twitter and felt involved in all of the drama that occured but I. Was. Not. There. And I was bummed. Bummed that I didn't get to meet all of the blogelebrities (the name I've given to the "Her" bloggers who EVERYONE knows and wants to meet) that I dedicate my time to reading. Bummed that I didn't get the excuse to go shopping for some hip new clothes for going out to all the cool parties that were thrown. Bummed that I didn't get to learn ways to drive more readers and commenters to my blog and ask some of the well renowned bloggers how they've become so successful. Bummed that I didn't get to make some new friends who have a new found passion for writing like I do and who are going through much of what I am.