Sherri Winston

Hey guys, I promised a poem a day for April, but back-to-back conferences forced me to change that tune. Turns out, airplane urinals are no muse. Now, all the travel has left me weak …

…and weary. I’ve had a great time chatting up librarians and talking about my books, as well as learning about others. I have so much to read, I can’t wait.

But first I have to get over what I’m calling, “The Crud.” Soon as I feel better, I’m going to share what I learned and experienced. Until then, I’m here, wrapped in my wooby, sipping tea and taking cat naps. With actual cats.

Cheers!