Last week I traveled to the Northwest for a series of author (and family) visits. I had a wonderfully fun, wonderfully exhausting week--and it only rained every time I happened to be driving 70 miles per hour on the freeway. Yikes! Here are some other highlights:
Powell's--one of my favorite bookstores ever! I taught a workshop for teens and tweens who like to write with author Anne Osterlund. This is a monthly event--authors mentoring students. Check the schedule!
We had a small, but enthusiastic group. And I got to fulfill my dream of signing my books at Powell's. Plus, I had lots of fun visiting with my Portland family members and the next day I went bookstore hopping with author friend Rosanne Parry. We visited the big Powell's and Annie Bloom's (they have a bookstore cat--I LOVE bookstore cats!). I also added a few more books to my already heavy suitcase.
After a night in Olympia, Washington hanging out with my mom & brother-in-law, I rode the ferry to Lopez Island to do school visits at Lopez High and Lopez Middle School. Much thanks to the lovely folks at Lopez Island Library.
I had so much fun getting to know the fabulous teens of Lopez Island--lots of creative, funny, and nice people! (*waves* to MacKenzie & Kevin.) I showed them how I've added real life experiences from my diaries to my novels. And I made fun of one of their favorite teachers--my brother! (My sister-in-law is an amazing teacher too!)
In other adventures, I spent the day with my five-year-old nephew, Quinn, at preschool. We were driving to school, rocking out to Taylor Swift, when I noticed flashing lights behind me. Oops! 35 MPH in a 25 MPH zone. As I'm trying to talk my way out of a ticket, apologizing, explaining, apologizing, my nephew calls out, "My dad got stopped by the cops too!" I started laughing, but I still weaseled out of the ticket. Phew! (My brother hadn't been so lucky.)
A half hour later I got busted at preschool for suggesting that my stuffed squirrel karate chop Quinn's stuffed squirrel. Oops! Karate stays at The Dojo, even for stuffed animals, on Lopez Island. But Quinn now thinks his Aunt Syd has some serious street cred!
Next I headed to Seattle--and lunch with my high school friend Amy. After spending a week reading my high school diaries, full of serious boy craziness, I thanked her for putting up with my seventeen-year-old self! We had a great Greek lunch near her office in the shadow of the Space Needle. How cool is that?
The next day I spoke at the WLMA (Washington Library Media Association). Just before my talk, I ran up to my room to brush my teeth, comb my hair, and look over my PowerPoint one last time--only to discover that my computer claimed that my presentation was corrupted (my HS diary isn't that edgy!). The only presentation accessible was one geared toward 4th grade Girl Scouts. Quickly I scrambled to add a few slides. And the presentation went fine, but not exactly as I'd hoped. Next time I'll remember to actually use that flash drive I carry with me!
I also had a great time visiting with old Whitman College friends: Margy and Roz are librarians, and Royce Buckingham writes great boy books (we took the same English classes in college--and never imagined this day!). I also loved hearing Sherman Alexie read the first chapter of his sequel to The Absolutely True Dairy of a Part Time Indian (it's SO good) and listening to Alyson Noel's publishing journey (she's so charming!).
Oh, and if you haven't sang karaoke with eleven librarians at midnight in an airport hotel lounge, well, I'm just saying, all that hush-hush stuff about librarians? Rumors, all rumors. Librarians are a blast!