Posts Tagged: Jim Lin
The Night I Decided I Hate My Black Boots
February 9, 2011 - 9 Comments by Mishi - Blogging and Social Media
I decided I hated my black boots when I was invited to the Housewares Show in Chicago last year, but I just couldn’t let go. It was the wrong pair of socks I contended, and I continued to wear them. When I shot The Most Interesting Show In The World I wanted to wear leggins, a black dress and a vest. And, “the” boots. At the last minute I remembered the pain from Chicago, and switched to jeans and black flats. I didn’t think I looked as cute, but I was going there to work; looking cute was just a bonus, anyway.
I didn’t have a suitcase full of new duds to take with me to Blissdom like I did for BlogHer. I had a few key pieces, but shoes were my major problem. I didn’t want to wear heels as I knew the amount of walking there was in the Gaylord Opryland. I decided to take “the” black boots, my new red flats (ehem…my new ten dollar red flats), my new cowboy’ish boots (ehem…my new *free cowboy’ish boots), and my new mock-Chucks. Did I need *the* black boots? Maybe not, but they sure looked fabulous with the outfit I planned to wear them with.
My friends at Eliza Parker sent me the most beautiful, versatile A-lined skirt and my newest and beloved piece that I wear a few times a week—the Million Ways Long Cardigan in (my favorite color) gray. I planned on wearing the cardigan wrapped and tied at the back, with the skirt, fishnet (ish) stockings, and my black boots. The outfit was awesome. My feet, not so much! I even put thicker socks on top of my stockings, trying to learn from my mistake in Chicago. It didn’t matter. By the end of the night I was carrying my boots around, cursing at them, and vowing to every single person that would listen that I was thoroughly done with these boots.
My next mission in life: Find some new black boots that don’t kill my feet.
Me in my Eliza Parker Million Ways Cardigan, surrounded by gorgeous friends!
[Photo Courtesy of Nish, The Outdoor Wife]
My Bliss: Part IV
One of my favorite things about going to a conference is when we all get ready to party. Imagine three, four, sometimes five girls in a room dressing up in their clothes, fixing their hair, putting on their makeup. There’s usually laughter or snorting, depending on whose room you are in
Wednesday night’s festivities included an awesome party at Water’s Edge Marketplace, followed by the premiere of CMT’s Working Class with Melissa Peterman and Ed Asner. The first part of the night was just awesome. We showed up hungry and, boy, did they feed us well. The food and drinks were awesome, the setting was memorable, and the company was superb. It was a wonderful kick off party!
We mingled, and talked, and caught up with each other. Lotus and I even got to catch up with our old friends David Griner and Kammie Avant from Luckie. We met Kammie when David invited us (along with Anissa Mayhew and Lindsey Labresco) to Birmingham for the Marketing to the Modern Mom day event that offered a candid discussion about social media and motherhood. It was awesome to see them again. I can honestly say that David is one of my favorite guys in social media.
So, here’s a question for you….
What happens when someone tells you that there will be FREE wine and cupcakes at a party?
You do cartwheels!!!!!! (Well, at least, that’s what Lotus and Leslie do!!!!!)
We headed for the premiere of Working Class. There was wine, and cupcakes, and popcorn and bliss. The Bringer of Bliss, Alli Worthington guided us in.
We drank wine, ate cupcakes, watched the show, and then Melissa Peterman entertained us. She was adorable, funny, and Rachel even got to join her on the stage.
While I was getting some wine Momo caught me and said that Jim was coming in around midnight, and asked if we wanted to welcome him. I didn’t even ask Lotus, I just said we totally would. A few minutes after Melissa’s Q&A we headed to the lobby to greet our old friend.
We walked out the front doors, and Lotus said, “Wouldn’t it be funny if that was Jim in that truck?”
The truck pulled up to the curb and through the tinted windows we could see Jim enthusiastically waving at us. It. Was. Him.
He checked in, took his bags to his room, and then we headed to Fuse, where we **drank and drank, tweeted in a circle, laughed about how we were all in a club with each other tweeting, sent hilarious tweets to each other about how we were all in the club tweeting with each other, and drank some more. Then we drank some more.
Momo retired for the night (she’s obviously the smart one opting to try to get some sleep) while Jim, Lotus, and I scoured the hotel for a ***cough drop. We found one and along with finding one we also found some Australian guys. And, let me just say—for the record— that it was definitely a very strange ending to a jam-packed day!
We finally decided to call it a night at, like, 3:30am, but I still had to go get my pajamas and head to my room (thankfully Stacie offered to let me stay with her which was awesome especially when I discovered that I left my air mattress pump at home!)
Lotus and I stumbled to the room, assembled our plan to get in the room quietly, and then she graciously walked me to my room. What can I say? She’s a good date!
When I fell into bed the whole day whirled around in my head. From waking up late to turning in early to everything in between. This day definitely set the stage, my bliss was well on it’s way…[To Be Continued…]
*Free Boots: Thanks to the Clever Girls SWAGG campaign that I participated in, I was gifted some SWAGG bucks and I got this great pair of cowboy(ish) boots from Amercian Eagle. Thanks CGC and SWAGG!
**I had a shot of Jack Daniels and a New Castle. Both firsts for me. Thanks Jim, Momo, and Lotus!
***Cough drops are my euphemism for cigarettes. I know, I know, they’re bad for my health. But, I’m TOTALLY a social smoker.
Meet Jim
August 10, 2009 - 17 Comments by Mishi - Blogging and Social Media
When I first found Jim’s Busy Dad Blog I was instantly drawn to him. He was full of humor, he wrote well, he showed off his mad dad skillz, and he wasn’t hard on the eyes at all. I had to be his friend and I’m fairly certain that I was just plain old blunt about it.
[The following is a re-enactment from back in the Cre8buzz days.]
Me: Hi.
Jim: Uhhh, hi.
Me: We are going to be friends, ok?
Jim: O.K.
Me: Cuz I, like, love you and stuff. You’re cool. I’m cool. We’re cool.
Jim: Cool!
Me: No, seriously; we are so totally BFFs now.
Jim: I believe you.
It probably didn’t happen like that. Or it totally happened like that. Either way, I am happy to say that Jim is cool with being my friend. Thank You, God!
One time he did this Iron Chef post with his son, Fury. From that we did a challenge between our blogs/kids. It stands as one of my all-time favorite posts involving my kids. [ Iron Chef Challenge on here and The Return of Iron Chef Fury: Kitchen Stadium Showdown on The Busy Dad Blog. ] We’ve been wanting to do another one, but I can’t seem to get on the ball. Hopefully soon, though, we will have another one!
Meeting Jim at BlogHer was a big highlight for me. I totally think of Jim as a brother. He’s the kind of guy that you can turn to for advice. He’s the kind of guy that would hold your hair back, while you puke, if you [blog]hopped with him too much. He’s the kind of guy that would close down the karaoke bar with you. He’s the kind of pseudo-bro that your girlfriends will drool over because he’s just that hot. He’s even the kind of guy that your husband likes and jokes with (scroll down to the last comments for that one.)
He’s just a really good guy, and that’s why I will always be proud to call him my friend.