There's something about coming home that's just so...ahhhhhh. Even though I was only gone a day. I'm truly a homebody at heart, and though I had a blast road-tripping with buddy Sharon Short and catching up with friends at the Festival of Mystery, I was fairly giddy when I pulled in the driveway yesterday.
I'm happy to report that Sharon and I did not get lost once (a first!), mostly because she brought along her Garmin GPS thingy. I loved it! So need to get one for myself. Took all the guesswork out of the crazy lane changes through Pittsburgh.
People were lined up by the dozens in the rain waiting to get into the Festival of Mystery. There's nothing quite like that sight to give an author warm and fuzzies. Thanks to all who attended!
And Melissa--I brought home 19 books. 18 of my backlist and a copy of Pushing up Daisies by Rosemary Harris. It was SO hard to control myself!