Shorter, blonder, and younger.
I am back from writercon! It was, as always, so much fun. I ran a 3-hour writing workshop, moderated a panel on internalized sexism (and nobody died), learned stuff, kissed girls, nearly finished my first Kris Allen/Adam Lambert fic, and did irreversible damage to my liver. I'll have details and shout outs when I am less crushed by exhaustion.
If you met me at the con and want to friend me, there is a good chance I thought you were awesome but don't remember your name. If you think this applies to you, do leave a comment here!
If you met me at the con and want to friend me, there is a good chance I thought you were awesome but don't remember your name. If you think this applies to you, do leave a comment here!