Urgh, Morning – #pcon

The conference call went pretty well last night, save for a brief period when the wi-fi here dropped and I had to re-boot the laptop.

That was followed by another remarkably cheap meal over the road in SoHo. And then an hour or two in the bar with Louisa from Raven Books.

This morning’s panels are all about fiction, art and fighting with light sabers, so I’m spending some time in the c/o/n s/u/i/t/e bar catching up with the online world. I put a picture of my “office” on TwitPic.

At lunch time we have the Frank Darcy memorial event. After that there are panels on small presses and fiction magazines, both of which I need to attend (especially the latter which I appear to be on).