The last time I blogged I was finding ways to avoid dealing with the fact that a) I was presenting a paper at a conference about the honored book in which the author would be present for my paper and b) I was then responsible for taking that author on the 2 1/2 hour drive back to O'Hare. Quite frankly, I'm exhausted now and really don't want to blog, but feel like I should. So, the last 4 days can be summed up in the following adjectives: excited, tired, nauseous, really nauseous, honored.
Tomorrow when I have finally slept, I will blog in detail about the last couple of days, but for now I'll leave it at this: I'm back home, and Peter Dickinson is somewhere over the Atlantic, and I might be indebted to Anita Tarr for the rest of my life. That sounds really cheesy, but for once I'm glad that I'm unable to say "no" to people.
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