Follow a drunken night of laughing (the kind that makes others leave the restaurant), hugging, and (if you believe Paige) special kinds of attention, then what remains but to have a transformational writing workshop experience that ends up more EST Tom Robbins than Shakespeare or E.B. White.
The whole trip was a fabulous dream. And truly and honestly, Paige is such a lovely kind soul. A truly kindred spirit. I’m honored that she allowed a craven soul like me into her hearth and home.
To find out what others thought of the evening, read O the Joys, who is as bright and clever in person as she is on her blog.