No one can believe it’s only Saturday. It feels like it must be about next Tuesday by now: The Con That Never Ended. There’s a startling amount of exhaustion going around, but everybody’s in a really good mood despite that.
After dinner was the mass booksigning, and it was indeed a mass. Ted cut out after a bit and went to hang out with
Tammy brought me an *utterly gorgeous* 3×3 wall-hanging quilt that every time I see it I just beam all over again. I can’t wait to take a picture of it and show it off.
Duane Wilkins of the University Bookstore in Seattle is here! That’s a pleasant surprise! I owe him a hamburger, so maybe when we go through Seattle week after next I’ll be able to buy him one. :)
We have to head out to the con now, for Robert Buettner has a 10am reading that I want to go to. No doubt I shall post more tomorrow. *scoots*
Ah, Duane! My favorite gentle giant! Now I am indeed sad I didn’t make it.