I had a dream last night, in which I got onto an elevator to go to my hotel room and then couldn't ever get to my floor to get off. I have dreams like this all the time and I hate them, but it illustrates my kind of claustrophobia - it's not the small spaces that freak me out, it's not being able to get out of them. Actually, in the dream, I ( Read more... )

I'm home, thank God! We did pretty well getting out of Austin this afternoon, but we ran into horrible rain just outside of Hempstead, so a fifteen mile stretch that should have taken ten minutes took closer to thirty. Luckily, we got home without any real problems.

The conference this morning was dead, so I used the time to catch up on my novel_in_90 word ( Read more... )

If I say I still need a ton of stuff for my apartment, remind me that all I need is furniture, okay? Seriously, my mother decided to clean out the kitchen today, and I ended up with a full set of kitchen gadgets, from orange peelers to melon ballers. Apparently, we somehow had two of everything, so now I have a set for my apartment. We spent a good ( Read more... )