I’ve tried starting this post three times. My brain realizes that it’s been getting little sleep and that work wants to suck it dry right now, so it looks like I will NOT be regaling you with clever anecdotes from my convention experience. Not right now. Not today.
The weekend was an educational blur. I attended many practical and pragmatic writer sessions, with an emphasis on writing the other. I had some high moments which excited me about writing. I had some good meet ups with friends, and some great bonding with Dan and Lisa.
I felt I should have been home with Bryon frequently. He had an excellent visit with his parents this weekend, and that was great, but my concern about his state right now seems to work against my rational mind. I can expect this in spades on my Scandinavian trip, I think.
I’ll write a series of articles, but today, well today, you should just know that I’m back. And well. And bone tired. Some writers aren’t very good on 4-6 hours of sleep for 3 days in a row.