Got back from the conference on Sunday. I was spaced out all day yesterday, so I didn't update.

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So here I am at the SF writer's conference, trying to mingle and be social and meet people and get an agent (last one isn't gonna happen, but I can hope). So far, it's been a little disappointing. I'm wearing something low cut and some really high heels, so I'm getting lots of attention from male authors, but all of the agents and editors seem ( Read more... )

Sam and I have started a new exercise program. It involves bribery ( Read more... )

When I was a teenager, 13 or 14 or thereabouts, I did a lot of travelling. I lived with my dad, and when he had to go to conferences or travel for other reasons, he'd take me with him, because I was too young at the time to be left home on my own. He'd also take his laptop computer, and one of the things I'd do to entertain myself for the hours ( Read more... )

Well, nickel and I are off on our big adventure to San Diego, where I hope to score some really nice yarn and a Sluggy Freelance book, and he hopes to score a job drawing comic books or game art. I'm fairly certain to get what I came for, he's less so ( Read more... )