(Some writers say that they hope they die with a pen in hand, in the middle of a story. Sometimes I think I'm going to die in the middle of a critique instead. They just keep coming... :-)
Great day yesterday, at…
Great day yesterday, at least from my point of view -- hopefully the students enjoyed it too. I collapsed, utterly exhausted, at 9 p.m., having read the three stories for today, but not their previous stories yet, nor written up my crits. But I have mug of tea in hand, and buttered toast and fresh strawberries imminent, so I think I'm sufficiently fortified. Once more, we charge forward into the breach!