Despite what I said/wrote yesterday about doing something that I couldn't do outside of New York, I will be making a public appearance at CompUSA, on Fifth Avenue (between 37th and 38th) this morning, around 10:30! (It is, indeed, a woman's prerogative to change her mind -- and yes, even though a test I took on TheSpark.com told me that "You are DEFINITELY a MAN", I still like to consider myself a chick/dame/broad/skirt).

For those of you who haven't actually met me yet, well ... you'll recognize me. I look exactly like the little drawing at the top of this page. I probably won't be wearing a black turtleneck, though, because it's so #@$% hot out (and no, I can't stand this weather -- it's fine for May, but it's January, damn it, and it's just not right) ... but you may still be able to pick me out of the crowd. I'll be the severed head propped up on a card table.

See you there! (But don't stare. It's not polite.)