On January 31st, Week 1 of the book tour was set begin. The first stop would be Albuquerque, which I knew was in New Mexico, which I knew was the desert, which I knew was hot.
That's where the problem started.
"You're bringing shorts?" Liz asked, watching me move clothes from my drawer into my small bag.
"Just in case," I said.
"Just in case what?"
I stopped packing, wondering if she was being difficult.
"In case it's hot," I said. "I'll be in Albuquerque for two days."
She nodded. "Hmmm," she said. She watched me start packing again. Then she said, "You know that Albuquerque is cold right now, right? Like – freezing cold."
"It's in New Mexico!"
This was the beginning of my lesson that protesting that a place shouldn't be cold does not necessarily make it not cold.
Published on February 04, 2011 09:39