Luck

A bird pooped on my head this morning. As I was walking the boy to school, I felt a disgusting plop and I put my fingers up and pulled them away, covered in bird yuck. Ewwwww. The boy, of course, fell over laughing.”A BIRD JUST POOPED ON YOUR HEAD!!!! A BIRD...

Abrams Road

Long time. Much travel. No bloggage. I wrote an entry about the Rochester Teen Book Festival, which kicked butt (the festival, not the entry), but forgot to post it before I left for Texas and TLA. Actually, that’s not true. I have had a helluva time prying my...

To Movie or Not to Movie

Well, my, my, my, but you are a bloodthirsty lot. So far, #2, A Tale of Personal Humiliation, is the Barack Obama to the Hilary Clinton of #1, Unlikely Musicals, in my Viewer’s Choice blog poll. I just may have the unenviable task of trolling through my huge trove of...

Let the voting begin

Calling all Rochester, NY peeps… I’ll be participating in the Rochester Teen Book Festival this coming Saturday, April 5th, from 10:00-5:00. There are many fabu authors coming to this thing. It should be a good time. Here’s the link:...

Slurpees are my Happy Juice

I kept meaning to blog these past two weeks. Why haven’t you blogged? I asked myself. Because you have nothing to say, myself reminded me. Not having something to say has never stopped you from opening your mouth before, myself reminded me, myself, and I (and then I...