I am busy as hell here in Albany and don't have time to write a proper post today, but I'll just say that even though Mike got me to the airport a full two hours before my flight because he knows I'm neurotic about running late, nonetheless I was the last person to board my flight to Albany. Yes, the whole plane was waiting for me. Yes, as a matter of fact I did meet some new friends in the bar, but no, that's not why I was almost missed my friggin' flight. Details soon.
Fortunately, I did get on my flight all right, and even with my eleventh-hour boarding, the plane was so empty I still had the entire row to myself. My sister Lori was there at the Albany airport eagerly awaiting my arrival, and so was my favorite little boy on earth.
Man, I am so not photogenic. (What's with the goofy mouth?) But look how big Connor is--I can't believe I have a grandson who's just a couple of inches shorter than I am!
More to come... Tonight' is Lori's 50th birthday party and tomorrow is my Albany book release event. Busy, busy. Hope you're enjoying your weekend as much as I am!