Con Report

Had to beg off the final day of Ad Astra, for combined feeling-like-shit/looking-after-boy reasons. But yesterday was great, even though Cal had at least one melt-down, and proved somewhat difficult to contain during the earlier panels; Steve took him home around 5:00 PM, thus freeing me to spend the rest of the night doing the two best panels (one on serial killers and their glamourization in popular culture, the other the ubiquitous "How Far Is Too Far?", which actually quite rocked) and hangin' with my homies. Amongst the names and faces checked: Richard Gavin, Ian Rogers, recent Best New Horror pick Simon Strantzas (who I'd apparently met before, so I apologize for not having clicked with him earlier/remembered him initially), Mike Kelly, Suzanne Church, Sandra Kasturi (who was down with a migraine and a tooth complaint--hope she's better), Brett Savory, Dave Nickle, Michael Rowe and Christopher Golden, who was insanely pleasant and a great conversationalist, too (not that the others weren't, but hey, I already know all of them;)).

In other news, my reading went wonderfully--hell, the room was a whole quarter-full!--and much stuff was bought/sold, far more than I expected to spend or receive in either direction. Overal verdict: A good time was had, many girlie-looking pink Cosmos were drunk, and in a lot of ways, I think this was what I'd hoped World Horror Con 2007 would be...the debate was spirited and interesting, the gossip snarky and fun, the general charge of rubbing up against so many other creative "types" truly inspirational. Plus, it reinforced completely my lingering feeling that I have no bloody excuse to NOT produce as much as humanly possible during the upcoming haitus, rather than just moping around getting fat. These guys are the cream of the crop, and they're my peers--I need to live up to them.