Something I forgot to mention about conference. On the first day, I pulled a muscle in my foot. How? I dunno. Walking? Climbing stairs? Breathing?
Most of the time this would be a minor inconvenience. I’d just tell my staff at the library and they’d let me sit at the reference desk and kick me if I tried to get up. But at conference? What else do you do at conference besides walk around and stand in long lines? That didn’t help my foot at all, but I refused to sit in my room at RWA. No way in hell. So, now my foot is rebelling. It got worse and worse at conference and now whenever I put weight on it, it clearly says “No, bitch. Suffer.”
Sigh.
Floggings will continue until morale improves. (Of course, this would be an even funnier saying if it were posted at a BDSM club.)
Also, I’m considering this as my new website picture. What do you think?
