SXSW: The wrap-up post

Most of the last four days is an effin blur. A word of advice: never, ever do more than one panel at South by Southwest. I didn’t get a chance to see most of the panels I wanted to see because I had to dash out mid-way through to prep for my panels. But I did want to give some love to some of the folks I met and/or reconnected with.

On that note: hugs, kisses and shout-outs to: Baratunde, Felicia (next time, I call trunk!), Anna, j. brotherlove, danah, MJ, Molly, Eric, Tracy (thanks for taking us to eat), Laney (just realized that Laney = Dru Blood), Lisa, George, Pat, Michael G. from Germany, Gina, Joshua from Kennesaw, Lynne, Jeff, and the other black dude from Austin, Tony, Jason, Victor from the A (who I think might spell it ‘Viktor,’ but I can’t remember), Jeff, Ethan, Christopher, Dave, Charles (who would so be my crush if I wasn’t already smushy-faced in love), Liz, Liz, Elisa, Halley, Jackson, Nicole (I still feel like an ass), Cameron, Eric with the blonde hair, Deirdre from London (not sure if I spelled it right), Ryan (who was pop-locking his a** off at Club DeVille), Christian, Mark, Cheryl, the Bad Ass Fajitas man, Denise, Liza, Grace, the dude in the hall after the CSS Problem Solving panel, Jeffrey, Kevin, Hannah (or was it Cannah from D.C.?), Eris … and I just realized I forgot to mention Melinda and Barb … and if I forgot you, just kick me in the a** the next time you see me.