...and that wuz Sunday.

Had a reading at 11:30 and a signing at 12:00 (EASTERN time, for those who are perplexed at the time shown by my LJ which still appears wedded to Pacific Time), both now done, and my con is officially over. I swung past the dealers' room and signed what remained of their stock of my books, picked up what remained of my swag at the freebie tables - not that much, in both cases - and am now back in my room for a bit awaiting a friend's release from final dealer's room duties so that we can go get lunch. After that, it's a question of waiting to exhale, really, until tomorrow morning and the airport shuttle that will arrive to bear me hence at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning.

If all goes according to the way it went on the way over here, I will not be able to connect to the San Francisco airport WiFi which swears it is there but won't let me on any sites and even maintains that it can't find google.com. So I may be online for the rest of today, and then again whenever it is that I get home tomorrow. Radio silence witll therefore ensue over the intervening period.

Okay.Back to that story now. I need to get it DONE.

That story I was working on all weekend, on and off.

I finally finished it. After four stabs at the ending. Or at least I THINK it's the right ending. I'll have to sleep on it, I think, to see if I still like it in the morning.

But 'tis done.

Okay. I'll take a few minutes to (mostly) pack now, for travels tomorrow morning - I catch the shuttle to the airport at 8 AM. If I have to fiddle, I have an entire cross-continental flight to do it in. We shall see how it works out.

And that was Lunacon, that was. See you next year, New York.