Thoughts...

I am driving to Florida tomorrow as Mega Con huffs with monster breath down my neck. I am experiencing some trepidation due to the fact that I was mauled at my last Florida Con. The entire Florida excursion was rather traumatic for me so fingers crossed for this show. I don't have much to talk about besides the fact that my day started with someone locking my keys in my car. I went to sleep somewhere in the vicinity of 6:00am and was frantically woken less than two hours later. 'The keys are locked in the car!!' Was the sound of my distressed alarm 'Shit!' Was my response and I vaulted from my bed. While I was soaring through the air my mind spoke to me. 'This isn't a big deal Jo...your day will go the way the corners of your mouth turn (stupid statement for old people)be happy. Do not let this ruin your day.' Still flying with the greatest of ease a smile plastered to my face and the number for roadside assistance clutched in my palm. I landed gracefully on my arched toes directly into a steaming pile of cat shit. When all is said and done, hot cat crap (the kind with mucous in it) sliding between your toes before your morning coffee will bring on a frown regardless the resolutions of your smug mind. It should be noted here that I have a very large room and the probability of landing in the fun stuff was about 1,200 to 1. Still it was a wonderful day. Southern Nightgown is nearly finished. The text is almost done and we are laying out for print. Always very stressful exciting time. (code 8888) This was my fav piece of art I saw today. Goodnight and fair thee well cyber world.