I’ve got my first Rebel Angels signing this Friday, September 9th, at 6:30pm here in fabulous Brooklyn. It’s at the local Barnes and Noble which is on the corner of 7th Avenue and 6th Street in Park Slope, Brooklyn, NYC. Come out and heckle me. I’ll be the one with dry mouth and sweaty palms who’s trying to ignore that her monthly horoscope said September 9th would be a day, and I quote, to “pull the covers up over your head.” Okay then. That sounds encouraging.
Oh the hell with it. I stopped believing in astrology (mostly, except when it works in my favor) the moment I found out I share a birthdate with Rupert Murdoch and Antonin Scalia. Everybody sing: “One of these things is not like the other…one of these things just doesn’t belong…”
But seriously, I’m not sure what excerpt to read from REBEL ANGELS on Friday. I’ve got one in mind but I’m undecided. It needs to be about five minutes, no longer. Any thoughts on this? I’m open. And if you are in the NYC area, please come on out. I’d love to see you there. Maybe you’ll be there for the day the cosmos says will go down in infamy for me. (Note to self: check teeth and make no questionable, easily misinterpreted jokes.)
That info again:
Libba’s reading, signing, Q&A and possible self-destruction
Barnes & Noble
7th Avenue @ 6th Street (next to Rite Aid and Methodist Hospital)
Brooklyn, NY 11215
Be there or…be somewhere else.
But I will be sad. And you will feel the weight of my tears. They will mock you while you celebrate, yea verily. And you will not be free.
Two diet cokes in one day are a bad idea…