Nancy whereabouts

I'm speed typing away in a Toronto hotel room (near the seedy part of town -- tattoo shops and the like) after my first semi-nice night's sleep.

I'm here for the council of american jewish museums where I'm pinch hitting for Elise, my boss, and giving two panel talks.... two nights ago coming back from Salt Lake City (from Sundance) I got stranded at O'Hare - luckily my Aunt Helen and Uncle John were there so we had a lovely pizza dinner and I slept in Lauren's canape bed and then shuttled back to O'Hare to fly to New York, to change terminals at La Guardia to then hop a plane to Toronto.

I have been in many, many airplanes. My socks have been washed in the hotel sink, thank god I always have my passport - they confiscated my make up and I'm very, very under dressed for such a professional gathering (think tight jeans and seude boots for the snow....) but hey I can just say "Sundance" and hope that people swoon.

Sundance was a blur -I'm going to gather my thoughts and put them in an entry - they include 9 people in a condo think "Animal House" which was both disgusting and amusing and sleeping with strangers and my boss -- who doesn't snore but one of the guys did - made me miss cameraman.

I have to give a presentation in a few hours, so I'm off to "pull that out of my &%^&*" as they say....
home on thursday.