Normally I don’t publicize my comings and goings, partially because I’m lazy but also because I worry that too much knowledge will tempt people to break into my home and steal my cats. Since my husband will be home with a loaded shotgun, I’m not as worried about admitting that I will be at GayRomLit this year.
That’s right, I’m packing up Thursday Euclid and we will venture forth in a rented car (hopefully a Charger!) with an audiobook version of The Passage to listen to along the way. I’m hoping to stop through Roswell to seek some Truth Out There. Then I will be in the ABQ seeking much alcohol and frolic (I’m kind of a frolicaholic, so don’t let me get too crazy.)
This isn’t my first convention, but it is my first one as an author, so be gentle.
p.s. I’ll have some pretty Jett & Goldie postcards and also Luke & Marshall!