Highs and Lows in Motown
Starting low - waking up at 5 AM.
High - business class. Whoo-hoo!
Low - too early for booze. Even for me.
Arrival in Detroit. This is neither a high nor a low, simply a statement of fact.
High - Had an AMAZING session of eating, gabbing and drinking (it was noon by this point, not that I have to justify my drinking habits to you) with some of the most effusive, entertaining and incisive women I've ever been introduced to all at once in front of multiple cameras. I can't tell you how fascinating I found our conversation, and yes, by the end I was a bit tipsy. Which made it all the more fun. Thanks, ladies! (I will post the resulting Borders vids as soon as they're up.... even if I come off like a moron.)
Low - conversation about a reporter writing a story about people who hate me. Ah well.
High - Mm. Midday nap in quiet hotel room. Also, complimentary wine waiting!
Expected High - Q&A at the Birmingham Borders store tonight from 7 to 8. Please to come!