Today I’m hanging out over at Barb Taub’s place, where I give a snapshot of my very first trip abroad. Come on over. And if you don’t know Barb, check out her blog and her books. She is one funny, friendly, kick-ass lady.
What are your travel pictures worth?
This is NOT Elyse. It is a duck. Elyse would love to post her picture, but because of a little misunderstanding involving the International Brotherhood of Toilet Paper Producers and an Order of Protection, her appearance has been disguised to protect her family from TP-related acts of retaliation.
My friend Elyse, who blogs hilariously about poop–and once accidentally wrote a blog post for me–has generously agreed to host today’s blog post while I am in India NOT taking photos.
Elyse does drugs for a living. She’s a medical writer writing about drug products by day, and can never quit her current job because it is way too much fun to respond to the question “What do you do?” by saying, “I do drugs.” By night (and weekend and during stolen moments) she is a humor-political-storytelling blogger at FiftyFourAndAHalf.com. She writes a lot about poop.
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