I lost a bet. And when you're a Disco Mermaid, losing a bet means total public humiliation. I admit, sometimes I go on and on about how wonderful it is to be a Penguin author. So Robin and Eve assumed that making me dress as a penguin for an entire day would wipe the P-word from my mouth.
First, I gassed up for work.
Once there, I helped a kid check out a book on, that's right...penguins!
For lunch, I grabbed some frozen yogurt.
I did a little window shopping...
...which gave me the urge to hit the treadmill.
After work, I splurged on a fancy new 'do.
I relaxed with a round of golf.
And by the end of the night, Eve and Robin's plan had totally backfired. Cuz not only is it still great to be a Penguin author...but I learned it's also great to actually be a penguin!