Broken Wrist

I am back from my world travels, and without a doubt, the most frustrating trip I have ever been on.

1) Laptop crashed 20 minutes into my flight from San Francisco to Rome. A business trip on the other side of the world without a computer?

2) Cute new GREEN shirt I bought before my trip? I am positive a maid stole it in Rome. OK, maybe I forgot it somewhere, but I really did check under the bed and I thought I had everything. Seriously!

3) London? I didn't really even see much of London other than the 6 blocks between my hotel and my office.

4) Philly? Well, that was actually fun. Like, really fun. Except for the part at my cousin's wedding when I fell on the dance floor and broke my wrist. Yes, I am 28, and yes, I am wearing a cast on my left arm. It is GREEN.

It is hard to type, but I will update everyone on the rest of my travels soon...