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Neil at w00tstock! I was there, three rows away. ^_____^;; This basically sums things up nicely. Alcohol + Creative Writers does not always a great masterpiece make. You just sort of end up rambling about random stuff. Like...elephant spunk.
Hiiii. It is Thanksgiving. I am thankful for a lot of stuff, and I totally should've written about it before I ate and drank, because now I'm just kinda sleepy. Z____Z However! The food was really, really good, and there are lots of leftovers. There's also still pie, which I keep meaning to get, except that my stomach gets all angry when I even inch towards the kitchen. D:
So instead I'm sitting here, chatting it up with Sally and reading stories and pondering ideas that I can work on tomorrow when the turkey coma wears off. Not a bad way to continue into Thanksgiving evening, if I do say so.