i almost almost made it to grand rapids this weekend. almost. until my stupid flight was cancelled and now here i am still stuck in new york. very very unhappy about this, in case you can't tell.

we are having a storytelling thing at work on tuesday. one of the high ups in the children's department emailed me to ask if i was coming. apparently, someone thought "ooh, she'd be fun." so... no pressure. i just need to find a story to tell.

speaking of stories, they were filming something at my library yesterday and asked me to tell a story. i dragged a bunch of kids from their homework to tell them the story of "the three little pigs." i thought they'd be totally bored because they were mostly older kids (3rd-5th grade), but they were fascinated. now as long as i don't look totally stupid telling the story, we should be fine.

still coughing. i've been taking sugar-free robitussin (sp?) for two days now and it seems to be helping. i don't feel like i'm dying anymore - i just sound like i am.