Overcast day. This being Minnesota, there are no flowers blooming, and the grass is still stubbornly brown. Not that I mind. April is the cruelest month, and we don't even get lilacs here. Just mud and all the debris that the now-gone snow had hidden. Scraps of paper and plastic. Dog poop. Last fall's sodden leaves.
I have a raw throat, which may be a cold or simply too much talking at Minicon. I am going to miss the con's last day and stay home and read and maybe write.
Monday, April 01, 2013
Minicon Report - Day Three
Posted by Eleanor at 7:57 AM