And very tired. That said, I had a lovely time in Atlanta and Decatur. Thanks, Georgia, for having me.
And that’s that for August, my month of Self-Promotional Travel. Now I get three straight weeks of doing nothing but staying home. Sounds good to me.
How is my Dragon*Con going? Oh, well, you know. Pretty standard stuff.
Well, except for that incident last night involving bacon-flavored jellybeans, a conga line and a room filled with sweaty gay men.
But I’m sure you don’t want to hear about that.
I will say this, though: Man, are my knees sore.
(Walks off, whistling)