Friday, May 1st, 2009
Calling Eva Sikka…you have one week to send me your snail mail address or I will pick another winner for the multicultural box of books!
Did you notice I skipped yesterday? I blew off all work and played hookie with a 4-year-old. She called early AM to say, “Nina, whatcha doin’?”—and that’s all it took to convince me. I’m such a marshmallow.
But back to the Romantic Times Convention. I suppose this view doesn’t look like much fun—unless you’re one of the authors waiting for the throng outside the doors to rush through.
This was the line outside the Urban Street Party that Kimberly Kaye Terry captained.
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