Chicago was a good show.
Compared to San Diego, I still felt alive when I left. Maybe it was the fact that we tossed the booth so breaking down was easier. Maybe it was the fact that I didn't have hour-long meetings lined up every day and no one pitched me anything. Well, a few tried, but we've got that established creators only rule...
Anyhow, I had a lot of fun, met a lot of great fans and creators, and now I have to go back to work, where it seems like a totally different gig. Expect a rundown of who I met, tales of flaming shots, and the best picture of Superman ever in the coming who knows how long.
The page one (or two...) rewrite of the treatment for my book begins today. Here's hoping I can excite or surprise myself with this draft. It's dark and sexy material I hear. Why don't I just write sex scenes with no lights?