After a week away from newspapers, I picked up the Washington Post today. I started with the front page. The news sucked the life right out of me. I still haven’t recovered. You have to work back up to these things. I should have started with Sports, worked my way to Style, maybe tackled the front page around Wednesday or so, when I’d started to build up a tolerance again.
In other news, many many thousands of people partied the night away at Artomatic and opening night was a huge success.
Ok so you’re home? I owe you some bacon salt. Wonderwoman rocks. :)
“I owe you bacon salt” sounds like code for “I’m pissed at you.” ;-)
Off to meet the inlaws in Philly tomorrow.