We made it back from Wiscon and–unlike many–even on the day we intended. Despite making a concerted attempt to get more sleep this year, I'm still exhausted and so a longer post, any longer post, will have to wait a day or so. (I am NOT getting a cold.)
It was an excellent time, just like always. I saw lots of people I adore and didn't get nearly enough time with any of them, just like always. I went to some amazing readings and was forced to miss others by scheduling, just like always. And it's nice to be home, just like always.
Next year? I predict the return of the late-night dance party.