July 31st, 2006
Conference Chronicles

I’m baaaaaack!

As always, I come bearing news from my time away. The RWA conference was awesome and very informative:

  1. Gena Showalter and Jill Monroe are evil bitches who are thinner and prettier than they appear in pictures. Oh, and did I mention funny and super nice? Seriously ladies, ease up a little and let some of the other girls compete. It just ain’t fair.
  2. I am a menace in elevators. I talked about sexual floggings with coat hangers in front of Hilary Sares from Kensington and made her hotty male friend crack up. I then told Deidre Knight that she was violent in bed because her finger hurt one morning and she didn’t know why. In my defense, I had no idea who these women were. Hilary wasn’t wearing a nametag and Deidre’s was covered by the 800 people crammed into the elevator with us. Yep, you really do never get a second chance to make a first impression. So much for those intelligent elevator pitches I wrote out.
  3. I ran into Elaine Spencer of The Knight Agency so many times, I’m totally sure she thought I was stalking her, which I wasn’t. At least not this time.
  4. Jade Lee is totally nice. She gave me a free autographed copy of her latest release after I fangirl squeed all over her in an elevator (again, Crystal the Menace).
  5. Mary Jo Putney has no problem getting her picture taken with 80 million people after she tells people who she is. She’s also very gracious and such a sweetheart.
  6. Shelli Stevens won the Stroke of Midnight Contest at Passionate Ink. We scared the crap out of the wait staff by discussing cocks, menage, and BDSM in front of them. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a group of men run that fast. Our table freaked out the rest of the PI group when Shelli won because we cheered so loud you would swear it was a football game. Touchdown! She downed her drink and someone else’s before she stopped shaking.
  7. If you show off your (frilly, turquoise) corset to the bar (this was so not me who did this), anonymous men will buy you and your twenty friends a drink.
  8. Also, if there are incriminating pictures circulating of my cleavage, I disavow all knowledge.

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