I went to a book launch party last night for a book called The Confessions of a Catnip Junkie (more on this later or ML for texters). Let me state here that I am NOT a cat person. Kittens, yes, cats, tolerated. I'm not really a dog person either. I like them better, and if I had to chose it would be dogs, but not really a "dog person." I'm not even really sure that I'm a people person. Somedays I just like to write about people rather than actually participate with them. I won't get into a "there are two kinds of people in the world..." debate, because, ya know, I'd rather be procrastinating.
If you are a cat person this book is for you. It's written from the view point of a cat. Yeah, cat people, go for it. However, in the course of a brief conversation with the author, I discovered that he'd never even been to a book reading before. What? Thank gosh there was wine. I went to a book launch for a someone who'd never been to a book reading. No wonder I'm hungover. It's 6a.m. here on a Sunday, why am I even blogging? Yes, I'm blogging with a hangover. I don't even need to explain this right? You get it. Damn, I hope this is the end of a bad week rather than the start of another bad one.
Causes Katherine McWilliams Supports
The Juvenile Diabetes Research Foundation jdrf.org Macula Vision Research Foundation mvrf.org Washington Office on Latin America wola.org/juarez