I’ve been home less than a week from the RWA National Conference in Atlanta. I’m not used to one-way streets anymore and got all turned around. It took me about 15 minutes to get back to my hotel from the self-parking garage because I kept misjudging where the streets led!
Anyway – recap coming soon. I had a great time, met and remet some great people, learned a lot and learned how much I didn’t know.
No cupcake adventure this time, though. Instead – it was the Search for a HOT DOG. BOY, did I want one!
Oh, and some guy at the bar called me hot. That was pretty sweet, too. ;) Unless he was trying to be polite instead of saying sweaty. hmmmm…