Urgh, 9 AM panel. That was not my finest hour. Luckily I was saved by meeting
lanerobins and
j_cheney and Barbara whose LJ I wot not of, who are smart and fun and took me to lunch with them. Then another panel, where I was marginally more awake and functional. Then a panel that they made me moderate, which was petrifying, but several people told me I didn't botch it up completely, so that was nice. Then hastily sucking down drinks* and food before the Speed Dating the Authors session, which was daunting but actually rather fun. I think I got to recite my elevator pitch 20 times in 45 minutes. Then another round of drinks, a quick tour of parties, and now I have returned to the room to play Plants vs. Zombies.
The End.
Tomorrow, the end of the art show and then the 8-hour drive back home.
*These drinks supposedly had alcohol in them, but you couldn't prove it to me. Possibly I'm spoiled by Austin bars and Dogfish Head.
The End.
Tomorrow, the end of the art show and then the 8-hour drive back home.
*These drinks supposedly had alcohol in them, but you couldn't prove it to me. Possibly I'm spoiled by Austin bars and Dogfish Head.