I'm in Newcastle, at the library. I have written some stuff to put up, but I am not using my own computer so I can't do it. Newcastle is a very hip city. Rainy, British weather, but it is very hip, and the conference is going well. I've met/ re-connected with some good people.
I've also been asking people the important question: who killed Sylvia Plath? If you're American, the answer is, clearly, Ted Hughes. If you're British, the answer is, clearly, Sylvia Plath.
I've also realised it's important not to say anything when you don't know anything about something. Just listen.
And I had a dream last night.