Back and rested...

At last...

I have a ton to do today, but can't help taking a minute to comment that there was a restauraunt in Phillie where the bathrooms were labeled "democrats" and "republicans." I think this is grand! When I have my own bar, I'm going to label the bathrooms a bunch of random categories. "Bottle-blonds" and "fans of country music" and "PhDs." If you don't fit one of the categories, you'll just have to go pee next door and the Handimart.

Also, I feel the need to confess that my novel was rejected by yet another agent who thinks I'm "Wonderfully talented and will have no trouble finding representation elsewhere." Yeeeeeeeeeeessshhhhh! Represent this, agent-lady!

Also, the Cincinatti airport totally sucks. Sorry Cincinatti, but it's best to face the truth.