Recrudescence

[greygirlbeast]

Because I really didn't want to title this Readercon 22 (III), and I've just awakened from a nap of cataclysmic proportions, despite having slept in the broiling car on the way back from Burlington to Providence. If title must be explained, that's why. I am home, with another Shirley Jackson Award stone to sit upon my shelf. But what matters is I

Comments

[cucumberseed]

Much as I enjoyed the con, I am so glad that it is over. I wand to crawl under a nice cool rock for a while.

[greygirlbeast]

Yes. A nice cool rock, exactly.

[alumiere]

Congratulations on the award, and I'll hope the weatherman is wrong in your favor.

[chris_walsh]

Thought of you while reading people's Readercon updates. So it's been well covered without you doing in-depth bloggage. Glad you're home, hope you got to hug nice people while at the con.

Now if only we could have Superman freeze a lake and drop it on you, THAT might cool you off...

[sovay]

I am exhausted, and I need to be alone, just me and Spooky, and, occasionally, the visitation of a friend or two.

I am very, very glad you were there.

And yes: I am going to hibernate now.

[kendare_blake]

Yesterday I randomly saw the same pickle T-shirt coming out of the grocery store. The rage is sweeping the country.

Sounds like you had a good con.