The first annual convention was a blast! There is no way to really give justice to the feelings and emotions that were felt by those of us that attended, but we are all writers, right? So we should be able to take a stab at it, at least. Right?

This folder is my attempt to convey, in chronological order, day by day, sometimes hour by hour, and even minute by minute what went down at the convention.

Mostly it'll be just my account of how I felt about it. But I'll try to include some of the low-down dirt, too.

Man, what a weekend!

Storymaster and Storymistress, you've done it again! You two, and all that helped make it happen, have put together a truly memorable event! I'm gonna pluck two of my tail feathers right now and paint them red in your honor. Eeech! Ooouch! Great job, you guys!