Second Day: retribution?

OK, now I'm back from the conference and whew! what a waste of time and money THAT was. Turns out that the woman who was the 'other &%#@*' did not even show up. And I think I know why--hey, she didn't even know anything about it since she was not the one doing the communicating back and forth. Oh well.
This blog thing. I don't know. Why would anyone want to read this stuff. I'm too afraid to put anything down of any REAL consequence for fear of retribution.
I did find a couple of cool T shirts (2 for $20 was a good deal, too)--one was the Kiss me, I'm a Librarian shirt, and the other is proclaiming the wearer, "Queen of Reference." To which of course I cannot lay claim, as there is another with that title at the institution where I am gainfully employed. But I liked the shirt so I bought it. I might wear it to the university's softball tournament. That would be fun.
So, more later on the two who're leaving this fine educational institution. Can one blame them?