The SF/F Book Club at the Beaverton Powell's hosted me last night, and the event was a blast. I'll post a full recap tomorrow, including the thing that made me cry with joy. Literally cry. It was magical.

Today thought, I have double the work in revisions to get done, and a swelling toe to baby. No, that wasn't at the event. It was at home, as I was getting everyone to bed. My 7-year-old boobytrapped his door with a baby rocking chair made of solid wood. I walked right into it in the dark...