Given a quick kick in the seat of the pants by the liberated Queen of La La Land (who has finally embraced the finer points of feminism - mainly, DON'T stand by your man - burn his crown), I'm going to leave the land all together so that the Queen might hope to find some passion in her life (otherwise I seem to always grab the passion limelight - and it's time that was shared) - so everybody light a red candle, throw rose petals around, dance with colorful ribbons around a very tall plump hot wet erect pagan Maypole, and hope for the best for the Queen.
So what do I do now? I think I'll fill my hours with a HUGE WORLD GATHER book tour. But not today, I have to think about what you say on a WORLD GATHER book tour. But if you'd like, in the comments section below, here, let me know what day (starting tomorrow) I should visit your article and leave my WORLD GATHER book tour tap-dance, micro excerpt (one sentence), and a little spiel. I hope to get ALL OVER THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD OF GATHER in the next few days. Call it a super book signing tour, only without the small annoying details of stores, books and pens.
I'm out of the passion limelight (for now) and soon to be in the WORLD GATHER book tour limelight. How exciting.