Alternate titles: Holy Crap I Needed That Con, OMGEEEE That Was Fun, I Haven’t Enjoyed a Con As Much As I Enjoyed Penguicon 5.0

I was on six writing panels, and holy cats did I enjoy every single one of them. After the High Octane coffee (made with Water Joe), I stopped minding about being up at retarded o’clock in the morning.

That’s right. I enjoyed myself immensely BEFORE NOON.

The Author Social (AKA Reading/Signing/Chatting/whatevah) was a total flop. It was scheduled at the same time as the coolest panels that were going on, so I didn’t mind when no one showed (neither did the other writers, apparently). We sold all four books that we brought, which means a 400% increase from WindyCon sales. Okay, okay. I really should keep the nitty gritty stuff to the Google Group, and I will.

Suffice it to say that I can’t wait for my next con, especially if I get to be on panels. I’m on cloud nine, and I wrote a ton of words last night. Weekly Word Count will be coming out later today.