I can't wait for Pub Day. I've been in labor for over a year. I've been carrying this puppy around in my brain for even longer. I'm ready for delivery. I'm ready to see my babies in fine airports everywhere, sitting there all shiny and new, ready for takeoff. I want them to fly away, fly off the shelves and take to the skies, adopted by eager foster parents who will carry them aboard and jet away to places I can't even dream of...Chicago...LA....Bayou LaFourche, Louisiana. And I wish them bon voyage and make my way down the concourse, scarcely believing I'm already pregnant with a new idea...Warriors