Despite failing to take any photos at BlogHer (and, yet, my camera currently has photos of the produce at Safeway on it--don't I know what is just fascinating?), I have managed to scrounge up a few photos so you can see that, yes, I did wear some pink. Isn't that what you are always wondering? Does Slice of Pink wear pink? The answer is no, not usually. But I packed every last pink thing I owned for this trip.
I located this photo over at ji design. That very lovely purple and pink purse peeking out from behind me? Later that very day I would dump a macaroni salad into it. And what didn't go into my purse, went right onto Zandria's foot.
Jen sent me this photo from the night that involved tuna tartare, caviar, foie gras, champagne, and one very expensive mojito that I promptly spilled all over the carpet of Michael Mina. By the way, Michael Mina is way classy, in case the man in the background (white hat, red jersey) led you to think otherwise. I, personally, was wearing a silky pink and black skirt with abstract tulip print so I totally was pretending that $1000 champagne was, like, so not a big deal. Gulp.
So, there you have it. I drank some drinks, spilled some things, made some friends, wore some pink, and stole some photos to prove it.