American Southwest (wish’t I could say precisely where!), from aloft.
What I did today: headed Eastward on a plane. BlogHer ’12 is nigh, is all’s I can say.
I wish I could tell you how many times I listened to Philip Glass’ 9th Symphony on the flight (it was on autorepeat through the plane’s sound system). But it was a trans-contintental trip, so I think I heard it at least twice. You know, that or 14 times. One or the other.
It was great meeting you and getting to fondle Brian Garner’s Dictionary of American Usage. If you find any lipstick stains in there, they’re mine.
SK
Likewise!! And 😉