I'm very tired. Conference crash has set in early. I think the multiple stressers before coming down here didn't help. I didn't come in rested and ready, and I've just been worn down since arriving. I like the networking and social-ling, but it means being "on." All. The. Time. The fact that I've just fucked up not one but two LJ posts ought to give fair indication of my current state. I wasn't really willing to give up the post a day thing.
Tomorrow, we hit the road after the booksigning and lunch. I'd like to dash out to get some tea at Bottom of the Cup, and I'd love to get out on Bourbon Street and stop by Marie Laveaux's, but I'm not sure that will happen, and that makes me sad. So do sentences endlessly strung together with "and." Meh. I"m hoping I can sleep a bit in the car. I know I'll sleep well tomorrow. In my own bed too.
The conference was productive and fun. I met a lot of wonderful women. I chatted up the agents and Tor editor. I got enough of a sip of NOLA to know that I need to come back some time I can just savor the city itself.
I also know that sleep is tempting me with its siren song. Bedtime beckons.
Tomorrow, we hit the road after the booksigning and lunch. I'd like to dash out to get some tea at Bottom of the Cup, and I'd love to get out on Bourbon Street and stop by Marie Laveaux's, but I'm not sure that will happen, and that makes me sad. So do sentences endlessly strung together with "and." Meh. I"m hoping I can sleep a bit in the car. I know I'll sleep well tomorrow. In my own bed too.
The conference was productive and fun. I met a lot of wonderful women. I chatted up the agents and Tor editor. I got enough of a sip of NOLA to know that I need to come back some time I can just savor the city itself.
I also know that sleep is tempting me with its siren song. Bedtime beckons.
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Get home safely.
*HUGS*
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