Oh, I lost out on my big auction wish-list item, that portable word-processor thinger. Like my technical jargon? Somebody decided they wanted it enough to probably pay more than retail value for it. I'm not bitter. Much.
BUT, I did leave the conference as the winner of two awesome baskets o'books that I can't wait to get home and attack. Also, I see smelly stuff lurking in there, so I'm jazzed about smelling like berries in the near future.
Oh, wait, I do have one complaint: The skirt I wore today is the one I bummed off my mom for the event, and THAT'S the skirt everyone seemed to like. Authors, agents, hotel staff, they love this freaking skirt. So clearly, I do better dressing like a seventy-year old woman than wearing my usual attire. *grumbles*
Anywho, looking forward to moving down here and getting more involved in a local chapter. Really nice group of authors here.
*waves to Carrie* See? Even more good stuff :)
Now, pardon me as I digest my greasy lunch and get a little snoozy before one last sunset walk on the beach.