In 120 degree heat, I waited for the D train in skinny jeans and heels. My body has not popped back to its original shape yet.
I spent the past couple of days at a conference. I can't say that I learned too much from the actual conference sessions. In a few cases, I knew a lot more than the people on the stage. But I very much enjoyed meeting a lovely group of people. I came away with an armful of story ideas just from the chitchat in the ballroom, and that's the real reason that I went to the conference.
Sorry for the rough and unprofessional notes about the conference that I left on this blog yesterday. I was a little giddy with my new keyboard.
Apt. 11d 