Recovering

I had a fantastic weekend at the Lori Foster event; meeting my homegals J.A. Saare and Madelyn Ford. I also got to chill with Bells, who is an utter delight, and made at least four new friends: B and K (I don't know if they'd want their names posted on a blog like this, but you know who you are, ladies), and Angela Steed and Kimberly Adkins, all of whom put the rock in rocktastic.

I am very sleepy. And I have a busy weekend ahead of me. Paul McCartney concert. And, oh yeah, Vegas shennanigans. Wahoo!

Bring it on. Only not right now. I need sleep.

And yes, though I am only twenty-six years old, I have the body of a ninety-three year old woman.