Mamma DOES NOT Love Mitt Romney today. Visit Pundit Mom’s site to find out why.

Just a few more seconds and we get to my favorite part of the Super Bowl.

So far I haven’t been disappointed. Folks at this party seem to like the Tide Stainstick commercial the best.

Personally, I loved the Diet Pepsi Max.

Be back in a minute with my commercial report. Are you ready to love Justin??

After assuming the horizontal position for most of the last sixty hours with a fever and sinus pain that made me consider poking my eardrums with sharp scissors just to relieve the pain, I am now watching The Wedding Date for the second time in a row.

Now I’m willing to concede that it may be that I’ve been staring at the same four walls for the last two and a half days (or not) but DAMN Dermot Mulroney is H-O-T hot!

Why else would I be watching this for the second time today?

Debra Messing’s cute nose?

No!

The hair.

The eyes.

That sexy scar.

I think I have a thing for brunettes.

Sheesh! I’m still boy crazy at 37. Not really. But it’s fun to look.

Out with some of the DC bloggers tonight. Blogging from the bar, because god forbid I miss a day of NaBloPoMo this far into it. Kris just got me a red-headed slut shot. Devra’s here along with Kim and Gunfighter. Links to come later when I’m on a screen bigger than a post-it.

Woot woot. Pretty good for my first mobile blogging foray. You all are going to be so sorry Kim taught me how to do this.

There’s nothing here to see today. I’m terribly sorry.

I feel like crap. I’m in a super pissy mood. I just want to curl up in a ball and stare at the television, but I have some work to do.

Send virtual chicken soup.

I tried to go without a blogroll for a while, but I felt too guilty. There are so many terrific bloggers out there. This is by no means a complete list, but my attempt to offer up some love to the folks who have shared something of themselves on their sites.

For now I bring you A-J. This will eventually become a permanent page on this here blog.

Enjoy.

Absolutely Bananas Jen is one of my favorite bloggers and a down right terrific person.

Always Aroused Girl With her talented and steamy writing AAG proves you can be a mom and sexy.

Arkie Mama Mamma Loves other Mamas–even if they spell it wrong.

Attack of the Redneck Mommy Darn if she isn’t so popular I just want to hate her, but I can’t.

Dorky Dad Dorky is the new black.

Been There Emily and Cooper, the founders of the Motherhood, BlogHers Act and so much more.

BlogRhet A number of fabulous writers writing about blogging.

Blog Are Stupid I think Blog Antagonist was one of my first commenters. Her writing is incredible.

BooksEtc. Beth is like a cool older sister who always has sage advice.

Cheaper Than Therapy Attila hurls a mean bunny slipper.

Cheeky’s Hideaway How can you not love a guy who refers to himself as Crouton Boy?

Chicky Chicky Baby Morning sickness may have her down, but don’t count her out.

Citizen of the Month His penis talks. Need I say more?

DadCentric Representin’ the Pops.

Design Mom Gabrielle is one of the founders is Sk*rt and always shares lovely finds.

Don’t Take the Repeats Canape was my rockin’ roommate at BlogHer. Next year she’s going to have a different roomie (like a baby will be half as fun!)

Dribbblingwitt???? Pendulum hasn’t written that frequently of late, but every word is worth the read.

Finery in Life I met Jazz at BlogHer and I was immediately hooked. What a cool woman.

FlutterCrafts-Dark and Divine Christine often writes my very thoughts.

Full Plate Mama Lee and I would be enjoying many margaritas if only we lived closer.

Gaining Balance I WILL meet JJ some day! *shaking fist in the air*

Get in the Car! How many times have you said that?

Grits With Cheese Southern Fried Mom in a Southern fried world.

Here In Idaho The woman has a fabulous sense of humor.

Honea Experess Read Whit for a while on DadCentric. Had to get a more regular fix.

Hot and Bothered Let’s talk about sex baby.

i am bossy It’s BOSSY’s world, we just live in it.

i obsess. Deb tells it like it is.

I Wasn’t Always Like This One of my first reads. Seriously, this woman’s family gives her so much blog fodder. I’m constantly envious.

I’m Just Drunk in Someone’s Garage Get to know JJ Dufresne. You won’t be sorry.

I’m not a girl, not yet a wino If you don’t know Kris, you don’t know blogs.

Informed Voters Politics is important.

It’s All Fun and Games… I knew her when it was Eva Las Vegas…but I still love her.

Izzy Mom The one, the only…

Jen Lemen It’s impossible not to feel peaceful when you read her blog.

Joy Unexpected Funny, honest, raw, real.

Jurgen Nation Stacy and Kris befriended me at BlogHer and I will forever be grateful.

Check out where I’m staying tonight.

It’s that time of the year to rearrange the furniture. Typically, I do it late at night when I can’t stand the current digs one minute more, but here on the interwebs I’m forced to rely on the help of friends.

Say hi to Geff. Geff’s making room for more real estate on the site. And all out of the kindness of his heart–and the fact that he feels bad that he didn’t call me the last time he came to town.

Some day I may actually treat this blog with tender-loving care and put it in the hands of a professional, but for now it’s stuck with my mad paint.net skillz and poor ole Geff.

So sorry blog.

I don’t want to mislead people about the benefits of the BlogHer conference. I really did meet some incredibly, wonderful women and attended some thought–provoking sessions. I had a chance to put faces with the voices that have become staples in my blog reading–and found out that they are even more beautiful in real life. The food was good (especially for a group that big), most people were VERY friendly, and there was a ton of swag (even if there were Butterball pot holders thrown in with the good stuff).

I was merely talking about a reaction I was having to reading blogs post-conference. This is my experience and mine alone. And it is probably happening because of some unresolved flaw in my personality. Lord knows there are plenty to choose from.

I won’t remove the post because I had to blog it out, and I’m hoping that by doing so I got the feeling out of my system, but I don’t want to discourage others. I will most likely attend BlogHer next year if I’m still blogging.

All this second-guessing. UGH! I guess I just don’t know why I do this. What I’m really saying, and honestly, if I’m just a big ole blogging fraud.

So to recap,

1. BlogHer was great. Go next year if you can.

2. I’m a big fat dork, and don’t know why I have a blog.