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New York office once more

I find myself once more in the New York office, with a strangely adorable cat named Mr. Pongo peering at my fingers as I type. This is the consequence of a stopover at famous author MJ’s swank pied-a-terre. The famous MJ, I might add, who recently so perfectly captured our series of conversations about her deadlines on her blog. Read it yourself.
As for me, I’m off to my first meeting for the day, and a search for a New York bagel. Oh bagels, how I’ve missed you.

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