Ducking out of the Nebulas on Saturday morning so I could finish reading Ralph Ellison's Invisible Man

The Nebulas were super fun. I'm glad I didn't give up on this whole 'going to conventions' thing after a few lonely experiences. But, you know, as fun as talking to other writers is: it also somehow makes me forget about books. And I think that part of that is just me. I get too zoned-in on the intricacies of career stuff (which I actually spend a surpr…