A few weeks ago I was in NYC handling some business for my second book, and what would normally be classified as a really stressful day was made somewhat bearable thanks to my new favorite accessory. Even though I pride myself on being a very private person, there are moments when I feel like letting you psychos into my life:
Thank God everything turned out okay in the end. I don’t like to rage on Mother Nature. I have no choice but to blame winter for what was almost a devastating loss. Note to self: never travel anywhere suffering from temperatures below 65 degrees. Actually 70.