You guys, I'm sorry. I have been MIA, and a very bad blogger. (I'm so ashamed.)
BUT, I have a good reason: I was in Cleveland. Not for fun, because if I had enough money to go on vacation, I would go to a beach and drink rummy things with umbrellas, or New York and see a show, or DC and move into the Smithsonian.
I went for work.
I have to say, Cleveland was pretty all right, all things considered. We had some amazing food, saw some pretty incredible art, stayed in a very nice hotel, and did some work-related stuff, too. Of course, the place where the workshop was held was in the worst slum I have ever seen. We didn't get shot, though, so it's all good.
Though I'm pretty sure someone threw a rock at our car.
(True: Seriously, though, if you ever go to Cleveland, eat at Felice. Your tastebuds will thank you. And the sassy lady who owns the place, Margaret, is definitely Prada Approved.)