I feel really guilty

[pegkerr]

I have been a bear of extraordinarily little brain lately (I blame surgery) which is why I never sent off a proposal for that fantasy conference. Today's the deadline, and I just don't think I can come up with a fricking 250 words for a proposal.

Tell me you still love me, Friends list, even if I've been off faffing around doing frivolous things like having my gall bladder out.

*Sigh* Maybe I'll try again when I get back from dinner out. (I'm going out for dinner tonight to the Birchwood Cafe with Lois McMaster Bujold, Pat Wrede, and castiron).

Comments

[daharyn.livejournal.com]

I haven't commented lately, but wanted to wish you well. I hope you are well on your way to recovery! (Two people on my flist have had their gall bladders removed this year, interestingly enough.)

When they extended the deadline for the conference I bit the bullet and sent in an abstract. (I have a paper on Samuel Delany that needs presenting.) I hope they accept me; it looks like a terrific event. Best of luck with your proposal.