Honestly, it’s the only thing that makes sense. Why did I pledge to do without chocolate the weeks before leaving for the Romantic Times Booklovers Convention in Chicago?
Okay, I am feeling better physically. And doing without the fast food at the same time as surely done me good. Body hurts less, I think I’ve lost weight… But still.
Here I am, days away from climbing aboard that plane, still so much to do and I can’t take refuge in chocolate?
What do I still need to do?
Proof and activate the new book pages of this blog. (I’m going to ask my husband to help out with that. He has a better eye for details than me.)
Print up the MadLibs I coerced from Katharine Ashe and Beth Williamson on something nice and big and sturdy.
Package up more of the tattoos…
And I need to pack all the promo stuff that I waited too long to send off to friends.
I have a digital photoframe coming that I need to load with images of my book covers, some amusing pics of me playing the pirate and quotes from my reviews…
And I’m not eating chocolate!
I. Can. Make. It!
Man, first thing I’m having when I get to the Hyatt is a Chocolate Martini. And maybe a brownie. With ice cream, and chocolate sauce…