Back, and knackered (24-hour road trip from the southern end of Spain to Paris–albeit in two 12-hour chunks broken by a 1-day pause in the South of France).

I am currently contemplating how best to tackle the huge pile of laundry that’s taking over the corridor.

(also, I have a loong list of writing-related things to do, which I should get started on. Thank God I have Wednesday off.)

Sunday
Ah, Sunday. Aka the big day, and not only because of the Hugos, but also because this particular day had me programmed on 2 panels, a reading, and a Hugo rehearsal–in addition to the pre-Hugos reception, the Hugos and the Hugo Losers party.
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