Fetching as I look in this crepe paper tunic, I am going a little insane as I wait for Dr. Fox, now over a half hour late. What does this have to with publishing? Patience, dear reader. Nothing except that I want to point out that two women in the waiting room were reading Twilight. I should have been reading a manuscript, but I was in the Blackberry zone, you know, where a person is one with her device. I was recently at a dinner party where most of the people were putting down the Blackberry, you know, trash taking my bff. I love my Blackberry so much, I’d marry it. It’s like an electonic pack of cigarettes.

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