Yeah, the breakfast was worse this year... And they even ran out of coffee before I got there on Sunday morning.

But we know who to execute for it.

Having been out of action myself for the second half of saturday, I've found that a packet of dried apricots in the pocket of the combats/carg trousers is a wise idea...

Aw, crib notes of writerly advice from this old bear? I'll have to link to this post... Would you mind, actually, if I cut and paste that into my DW/LJ/FB with a credit? I never really do that kind of post, and people will probably think that I should...