Who doesn't love Penguin?

My life is not the sort of life that allows for a day off.  We work seven days a week in these parts, and we never get "it" done.



But every now and then I decide to step away from responsibilities and do precisely what I want, and today (the middle part of the day, between the early morning client work, and the evening, now, when the client work continues), was one of those days.



Everybody who reads this blog knows that I hopped two trains then walked two miles south to see Tamra Tuller at Philomel.



I'm not even going to try to put into words just how special that was.



Just, yeah.  It was.  Specialer than special.  



So that's me, waiting, in my chained-out skirt.  And that's Penguin Group USA/Young Readers.



Is there anyone in the world who doesn't love penguins?