-- William Gibson, All Tomorrow's Parties
Night one of Pumpcon was exceedingly cool. I am still mildly buzzed off gin and tonics. There was much amusement and enjoyment by all.
I feel relatively certain that Hinder has had a good time thus far, and will continue to have a good time. The hardcopy of ATC he had went over very well, unsurprisingly.
The question now is whether or not we'll make the talks tomorrow afternoon. Hmmm.
I amused Nancy for a good twenty minutes by going off on some random writing-related tangent when she called.
My eyes feel like I smoked a pack of cigarettes, which I did.
Alex, who last year was going for a kind of literary Bohemian thing, has since spending two months at Rutgers turned into Mark from Blink 182, was also very amusing. I love that kid.
It's currently pissing outside, and I'm listening to selected tracks of Kid A. The same ones I used to drive around Phoenix listening to, on the rare occasions when it would rain.
Life, at the moment, is good; I can only hope that it continues on this path.