Tomorrow I'm off to New York City to peruse a few trade shows with my boss-lady-friend Patti.
We ought to be good and exhausted upon our return. Whenever I get a chance to be in that crazy city I feel like a sponge. By the fourth day I'm ready to be squeezed out and let to dry.
It'll take a few days, but after I get back I expect to have some crazy-fun ideas bubbling inside my brain.