The Most Self-Destructive Thing I’ve Ever Done

It means that this website is fully back and up and that I’m generally to totally satisfied with all our revisions yesterday.
Maybe you’re not spending every waking moment on this site, but I felt that I was today.
We shifted the logo.  Added another image at the bottom.
Added a “hello bar” that appears a few seconds in.
Plus added/re-arranged a new page.
And switched the mailing list invitation to include Susan’s wonderful picture of Belle and me at the Beach (cast your eyes to your immediate right).
I feel we are almost/nearly/quite close to being complete (for the moment).
Terrific meeting with a charity partner for the book launch.
And, as I start to pack up my life in the cottage, realizing that I need to figure out which clothes I need for this month in San Francisco, which for Cancun in April, and which for NYC end of April … and then back to San Francisco.
I feel in the next 50 days I can safely pack away my ski jacket, and perhaps even my tuxedo –– although, frankly, that may be the stupidest, most self-destructive thing I’ve ever done.
Thank God my assistant (and any assistant he hires for himself) will have access to my new storage space should emergency fed-exing of Armani be required.
Stay tuned.
 

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