WFC Report (Prologue, With Exhaustion)
I love everyone. Yeah, even that guy. I know, but I don't care. I love everyone, and didn't have nearly enough time to speak to most of you.
Apparently my default response when told by an editor that he is buying my story for a cool new anthology is to say "Thanks!" and then stare dumbly at him for ten minutes. The sad part is that I feel like I didn't shut up at any other time during the weekend.
Again, please. But not until I've slept for a month.