Phaedra and I are sitting in our hotel room, and we’re barely talking. People who’ve seen us together would think that something is very, very wrong.

Nah. The hotel room has wireless. That’s the problem!

I’m sleepy, so I shan’t say much. I have a huge list of projects to work on. I hope to write a story on the plane tomorrow, or at least get a good chunk of it done (I did a few sentences tonight before dinner). If it’s approved all the way up the chain, it’ll be published online in October. I’ll reveal all information once I have a contract, of course.

I hope everyone had a lovely and productive time while I was gone!