Last Friday was Anna of anna and the ring‘s Ring Bash and my first steps into the the blogging world. I now had my brand new blog, domain name and all, it felt like time to take the leap. Until I told my Mum…
*Monday On the phone*
Me: Mum I’m going to a party on Friday in London…
Mum: Is Kyle going?
Me: No…
Mum: Then who are you going with, that new friend of yours? Gina?
Me: Erm well actually it’s a blogging thing you know like the one I write and no one really knows about it so I’m going on my own… *Holds Breath*
Mum: Hold on
*She walks off, talks to my Dad in disapproving tone in the background, Dad comes to the phone*
Dad: I want Kyle to have the name, number and address of the place you’re going to. I want you to set a time with him that you’ll be home and if you’re not going to make it then you’re to call and tell him.
Me: Hi and OK Dad and I’ll text you to when I get in. It’s a party for some bloggers and I’ve set up my own domain name and I guess this is a sort of networking thing.
*Dad gets distracted by networking and computer talk and my Mum continues to worry*
Kyle won’t let me walk from the bus stop to our home when ever I go out so I’m starting to get the feeling that my loved ones believe either, I will get lost or that they believe that there is something about me that means I’m bound to get in some sort of difficulty.
*Friday Morning 10 minuets before Kyle has to leave for work*
Me: I have nothing to wear I look stupid in everything!!!!
Kyle: No you don’t what about…
Me: What if I get lost? What if something happens?
Kyle: We’ll go through how to get…
Me: I don’t even know anyone what if I get there and no one talks to me?
Kyle: You’ll be fine once you get…
This goes on until he has to go to work. I realise that I do have something to wear but I need a bag because I don’t have a single bag to go out with. Considering the times I’ve been out in a party situation this year I can actually be counted on the hand of a person missing a few fingers, it’s amazing I had anything so on the morning of the party I go to lakeside to get one bag and 4 hours later I return! Seriously just don’t ask. Getting ready went surprisingly according to plan hair went up first time, eye-liner went on no problems. I’m sitting waiting for my nails to dry proclaiming to twitter that I am on my way and know no one so please be kind.
The train journey all goes well, then walking up Goodge St I’ve walked past where my phone navigation said the place was and I’m lost. Out of the corner of my eye there it is a sign saying the place is at basement level. I notice another lady next to me also looking at her phone and appearing lost to which I ask if she is also going where I am going, we laugh, as she is and we walk towards the place together. Inside I’m totally confused at this dark little place, the other person knows people and is gone… I’m lost looking at my phone like it could actually help. When a voice calls.
I’m not sure who spoke first but in this amazing group of three women that have just explained, I am in fact in the right place and that they have just added me on twitter after seeing my tweet saying I know no one. One of them is someone I *twitter* know the awesome Laura Babb (there will be a post to follow on how I know this wonderful person) she was in all honestly the person I was most looking forward to seeing at this party apart from Anna herself. I quickly get myself a long island iced tea and I am offered a seat by Emma of Emma Lucy photography her bubbly personality make me forget that I knew no one. People switch and change around us I get to take in the venue eccentric yet cosy, with the most stunning swallow wallpaper and awesome industrial light-bulb thing on the ceiling. I am fast gaining a collection of beautiful business cards for which I a thankful as with the darkness and the music I will never be able to identify these people on twitter tomorrow and make a note that business cards might be useful. Then I gain some courage and change tables, They introduce themselves as Amy, Anna and others that I for the life of me can’t remember their names. (my apologies) Now I have been sitting a while before I ask Amy who she is (blog) or what she does (wedding industry), she is Amy from Field & Fallow who’s stuff I love and tweets I have been following since the blog I had before and I’m shocked that I know this person… sort of. Then Anna says oh well she’s one of the writers for the ‘little’ wedding blog Any Other Wedding! I have an intake of breath as this is one of my favourite wedding blogs. We continue to talk about blogs and about life, when you know Anna asks if I’ll submit a post to Any Other Wedding and I’m all like yeah ok, when inside I was singing! More drinks are drunk someone walks past and I ask Amy who that is and she’s all “Oh that’s Annabel… from Love My Dress Blog” again another blog I love! Who I am currently writing my application to be an intern for. It’s like sitting around with all the people that inspire me and I want to call someone and say I just met so-and-so but the only people that would understand are in this room.
Then Anna herself arrives! looking stunning in a wonderful sparkly dress and everyone cheers. She says a quick hello to everyone makes cakes appear and then makes the rounds and she gets right into the party. She is soon followed by The Rock ‘n’ Roll Bride, Kat. Her blog is the first blog I read 2 years ago, which inspired me to start my own blog she sat down just behind me and it was as if Adele had just entered the room and sat down, Meeting Anna K, Annabel, Laura, Amy and Anna took me right to the limit of how cool I could keep it Kat came in and too many people that inspire me to work at this blog and improve my writing and that I respect were all in one room and I turned into a super fan. Telling everyone that Kat was here asking Laura to introduce me. She did and when I spoke to her she was nice, just how I thought she would be, I couldn’t think of a single thing to say so just gushed about how much she had inspired me then said good bye. I had another drink called kyle, stole a minuet with Anna and she was just how I wanted her to be lovely, beautiful and friendly before after an amazing night I excused myself and almost floated all the way home! Where I talked Kyles ear off from the station to our house, text my Dad and fell fast asleep from all the wonderfulness!
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