I could tell you about it, but then I'd have to kill you

I accomplished most of the things on my list from last Thursday with a few slight exceptions. Most importantly, I met up with another fabulous blogger, Doozie, whom unfortunately I can't link to because as Groovy Mom, the other fabulous blogger I had the pleasure of meeting, puts it Dooz is "currently in the witness protection program" (aka no longer has a public blog).

Now then, can I say that Dooz is an absolute nut case and I love her more now then ever and Groovy Mom, well she's just incredibly sweet and I love that she accepts that I am a certified lunatic and still wants to talk to me.

We all met up for karaoke and drinks and although I arrived on the tardy side I was raring to go (and no for those of you wondering, I don't sing...I listen, well maybe I sing to myself at the table and dance in my seat a little...but yeah seeing as how my voice resembles the sounds of a goat pissin in a tin can, i don't traumatize the bar going public).
I can't begin to tell you all the craziness that occured, all I can say is I remember several exclamations of " you better promise not to blog this" throughout the night. So I'm adhering to that. I believe there may have even been a contract signing in blood... I can't be sure.
That said, I had an amazingly fun time with these ladies and hope to see them again soon.
And I thought blogging was fun, who knew spending time with the bloggers I've bonded with over the last year could be so nifty.
Now, I'm on a mission to meet each and every one of you.
I'm thinking I may start a tour. The WM blog circuit...coming to a town near you.
Be very afraid!