Talked-out
I lead another all-day design workshop today, which went quite well, but boy, my voice is tired. About hour six I felt the hoarseness creeping it. Even though it was fun, it's also exhausting. I will soon be crawling into bed with a book. Ahhh...
Drake meanwhile as el presidente of our condominium association is leading the building's annual meeting. You might think as first lady of the building I would show up to support him, but no such luck.
I just finished this book, by the way, given to me by friends. Boy, does it bring back memories of culinary school. It's actually quite a page-turner, not so good for me at bedtime (it kept me up!)