Off to see the Wizard, or, When Good Mothers Go Blue

I'm off to London tomorrow to give a little talk about brains at EDIC conference put on by Beat, and to connect with F.E.A.S.T. families, and to do a bit of Charlotte's Helix business.

And I'm bringing my rocking ruby red slippers, and my hair streak is glowing blue.

You can't say I'm not "bright."

What a blow for US - UK relations, I'm sure. Is this any way for middle-aged mothers to behave?

Wish me luck, and if you are in London this week come join us at EDIC. There are special Saturday rates for families. Fiona and I will be easy to spot: look for the otherwise reasonable ladies with blue hair!