In a bout of shyness, I’ve neglected to mention that my review of Lydia Millet’s How the Dead Dream ran in the Los Angeles Times this past weekend. It’s a terrific book.
In a bout of notshyness, I’ve decided to Twitter the AWP Conference. I’ve even changed my phone plan so I can text like mad. Come Thursday, I forsee messages like “Lan Samantha Chang commands the room.”
Ah yes: I’m going to AWP, hooray! New York! Are you going? Is there a panel I shouldn’t miss? Are you throwing a party? Let me know at paperhaus (at) gmail.com.
Sadly, Gwenda and Christopher will not be there, so I’ll be looking for more folks to help me get photos of the best AWP fashion faux pas. Believe it or not, AWP coincides with Fashion Week.
Wah, we are sad. But have fun and fashion no spot for us!
I’ll be there. I think. Thursday. I think. I have a pass I just need someone to help with the kids.
I’ll be there too! Maybe we’ll run into each other! (Well you, and me and my “irl” name). 🙂