I'm back from ALA. Tons of stories about food, New Orleans, Hurricane Katrina recovery, authors, bloggers, books, airplane travel, the four pounds I gained, the seven pounds my luggage gained, swag, and so much more.
But I do have to go into work, and tonight I'm going to see the Wolfe Tones, and I feel like I am in desperate need of a Time Turner to post it all and do it all. Even now, I'm wanting to just say a little more but I must go. Either Friday or Saturday, I'll be catching up here (and at Pop and LMW.)
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Welcome back. All juicy stories are being highly anticipated.
Does David smell of rain-kissed lilacs on a dewy summer morn? I'll bet he smells like rain-kissed lilacs on a dewy summer morn.
Brian,
I just looked at the inscription in your copy of N&N, and hand to God, it says: "To Brian -- Where are you? They said you would be here!?!? Crestfallen, David Levithan."
Now you're just messing with me. That's mean.
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