The convention I'm at this weekend is in its final hours. I'll go to a panel on rebooted fandoms later on, then probably hole up and resume work on my
summer_of_giles story... And I have done the first of those things, and now I am back in my hotel room, which is highly refrigerated and therefore pleasant, and I am contemplating being productive somehow. Or maybe napping. I could nap. Napping's a valid lifestyle choice.
