Culmination of con: party at Michael's Books in downtown Bellingham, the place which (jointly with Henderson's across the street) made us decide that this would be a place worth living in when we first visited the place. Needless to say, new books were acquired there. I got some really good reference material which WILL come in useful... eventually... and anyway Michael (of Michael's Books) makes a mean hot mulled spiced cider, so all is good.
Home now. It's RAINING. The weather forecast sites on the Web say "light rain" but ye gods it's burbling in the gutters and if this is light rain I hate to think what the local weather people call a downpour. But anyway - off to bed soon, and tomorrow (holiday? what holiday?) it's back to work on the New Novel.
There are a bunch of chores I need to catch up with, but tomorrow nobody ELSE is working, so I can't waste time doing that. And anyway - what with the Philly wedding last weekend and this con THIS weekend I have lots of writing to catch up on, so hoping to bag a couple thousand words tomorrow on that account. Will report.
It's RAINING. It's really REALLY raining. Wow. we haven't had this much water around here since the snows melted.