First things first: I’ve lost my notebook.
This would ordinarily be a devastating event in my life, but as it happened, I’d finished an older notebook while I was here and picked up a free new notebook from the NEO MFA program, but the only things I’d managed to scribble in the new notebook were panel notes and a couple of story ideas. The story ideas I remember well enough that I haven’t lost them. The rest . . . well, I’m sad to see those notes gone, but, as Vonnegut would say, so it goes.
Besides, I only attended two panels today, neither of which was terribly impressive.
The rest of the time, I was browsing the bookstore and harassing fellow writers or else attending readings.
So here are some photos from both: