The weekend was filled with a lot of laughter, and a lot of fun. PostieCon was great, and the new Social Spark is promising to be a really good thing for the blogging world.
My feet on the other hand are in bad shape. I have a blister on almost every toe, and it’s very difficult to walk. To top that off, I was actually either stung or bitten by something while I was sitting at the table during PostieCon. The back of my heel started aching towards the end of the day, and while driving back to Colleen’s hotel, I told her my leg was hurting badly! We just figured it was all the walking, and I must have strained it too much.
After consuming all the open bar I possibly could at the after party at Tao, the pain went away. After getting home, and undressed we found my ankle to be swollen twice the normal size. We were too tired to examine it further, so I put ice on it and went to sleep. In the morning we looked at it again, and there was a puncture wound that was red. We got the tweezers and pulled out what appeared to be a stinger, or something. The pain almost immediately got better, and today I am able to walk without shuffling, but it is still a little sore.
It sure was fun meeting everyone and hanging out. I have some pictures uploaded to my Flickr, but I have many more on the camera I need to transfer over. I will try to get to those tonight. In the meantime, Alli took probably the best set of pictures I’ve seen from the weekend. She managed to capture a lot, so go check out here flickr also.
yikes on the stinger! That seems so random. And sore feet… I am still achey and walking like a Grandma. An old guy in the airport called me “red” and told me to “push through” when I slowed down for a crowd of people. I was too sore to push through!
Alli ~ I know, isn’t that so strange??? LOL at the guy telling you to move it!
Ok, I was sitting next to you. Checking ankles. Ok, they are good.
I just have one blister. I cannot imagine having multiple ones.
OUCH!!! Glad it’s getting better.
Ouch, well at least I didn’t step on your feet when we were dancing and cause the foot pain. ![]()
ouch, glad you got the stinger out!
You totally need to steal one of those blubber-karts from Wal-Mart.
meeting you IRL was rocking cool, missy! Sorry about your poor feet.