I cannot begin...

To describe last night...

And since I've told my mom I won't discuss family business online anymore, I'm not allowed anyway...

Suffice it to say, it was an affair to remember. A lot of folks had a great time. A few people really did not. I cried. I think I'm allowed to say that...

But it's an ill wind that blows no good, and every cloud has a silver linging, so I'm on to the next chapter, which takes place in Philadelphia, at a Hillel conference. I'm also meeting with Mr. KtB to discuss the nonfiction book. And seeing Polli.

AND I'm the proud owner of a lot of ceramic and a ton of glassware. Aren't I lucky?

Seriously, I'll admit it was nice to see my family and friends... Just a really really really weird context.