A day of travel, mostly.

I did get to a couple of fun panels — Editors’ Pet Peeves, and Sequels and Prequels. Much hilarity was enjoyed and wisdom shared.

A light supper at Panera’s, in deference to my touchy tummy, and I’m back in our room with my husband, relaxing and toying with story ideas. I think I’d better give the parties a miss tonight. There’s always tomorrow. Unless there’s a zombie apocalypse. And then there’s always a zombie apocalypse.

Wordcount was 72,941 as of last night. I am going to try to write out a scene that brewed in my head during the drive here.