Wyrdsmiths

My writing group met last night. Jane Yolen is in town and her son Adam Stemple, who is a member of the group, brought her along. A very nice gathering. Though the staff of the coffee house where we meet had to ask us to be less boisterous, since we were bothering the other customers. The staff said we could crank up the volume after 9:30. The coffee house closes at ten, and they figured we would make sure the place was empty at closing time.

Jane was not the problem. It was the rest of us.

We were cheerful and happy.