Six weeks, five cities, seven book signings, twenty different clothing combinations, thirty five hundred entries, countless plays of “Dear Future Husband”, enough pizza to build a bridge to Rome and back, more alcohol than water, glitter, confetti, hotel beds, hotel bars, Netflix, late night adventures on a golf course, and almost no sleep…
The time has finally come––our 2015 season has officially ended.
The only thing left to do is party on a yacht!
Showing posts with label book tour. Show all posts
Showing posts with label book tour. Show all posts
Wednesday, July 29, 2015
Friday, May 22, 2015
Airport Starbucks
The line for Starbucks is always twice as long as the TSA.
Both are full of people who are cranky and never ready when their turn comes.
At least with Starbucks you get a jolt of caffeine...
All the TSA has ever given me was a really aggressive 3rd base!
Tuesday, May 19, 2015
Giving Back
My book tour continues.
Today I return to my roots;
The campus may have changed—but their mission is still the same:
Providing an impeccable education and challenging each artist to create at the highest level, in state-of-the-art facilities.
#OCSA
Thursday, April 16, 2015
Book Tour: Travel Day
My favorite thing about traveling is the TSA line.
Okay, not at all—but I'm trying to stay positive on my book tour;
And I am positive that the security line is always a joke.
Friday, February 20, 2015
Welcome To Portland
It's going to be a long night.
#LifeOnTour
Friday, December 12, 2014
It's A Living...
Alarm goes off at 4AM,
It's too early to think.
Bags are packed and clothes are preset.
Showered, dressed and on the road.
TSA is always nuts, and what? No Starbucks in the terminal?!
How Un-American!
Middle seat, across the country.
Yep, it's official;
I'll do almost anything for work.
Sunday, November 23, 2014
Random Observation
The interesting thing about sleep is when you go without it long enough-
You really start to believe you don't need it.
#DownfallsOfTraveling
Friday, November 7, 2014
Life On The Road
And it begins:
The stress.
The lines.
The people who still don't know how the TSA screening works.
The dreadful coffee.
The bags, not under the seat, under my eyes...
#TheGlamorousLife
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