I’m in New York City. In the last 24 hours I’ve met scads of people (many of them, people I’ve known online or via phone for ages). I climbed an iron ladder and looked at the city from a very tall roof with a statue of a naked man on it. I got to have supper with a very cool B&N dude, I ran around with both my Tor and Bantam editors, I shook hands and made the rounds at both of their respective offices, and I read like hell at a crowded little bar full of steampunks and the steampunk-curious.
My voice is now shot and I am utterly wiped out. I’m trying to keep my Twitter feed a bit updated, but I ain’t gonna lie – I’m busy over here. And tomorrow’s not looking too much looser.
Anyway. Lots of love, folks.
I’m outta here for now.