GONE.

I flew out to LA last week and lost my luggage.
Ug.
Gone.
Never to be seen again.
Some lucky duck now has my entire make up bag, prescription glasses, only jeans that fit, two best dresses and (WORST OF ALL) two of my journals.
So I'd like to take a moment to apologize to the world that my two journals, chalked full of ideas that were going to change the world, are now floating somewhere around LAX.
I can only hope some size 6, (very) far-sighted chick out there can truly appreciate a good eyelash curler and 3 inch cork-heels, is being entertained by reading my last three years of academic and personal writing.
Sigh.

Excuse me while I go buy a new journal.