SPORE-Con is finally over. Two days of gaming, SFF panel and general good fun. The multi-purpose hall was arctic cold though. Had to wear my Jedi robe (which is comfy warm), but I ended up coming down with a dripping nose. Managed to find the medication for it.
WE HAD THE SFF PANEL.
It was intimate and cozy, but the discussion flowed and questions asked, answered. I will come up with something more detailed, once I get my thoughts organized (like herding cats).
YES, WE SFF WRITERS OF SINGAPORE EXIST.
The trick now is to form an unified front. You know, being serious about it, being a proper group and all. More – of course – when I have recovered from the con.
And WOOT! I actually signed something. Not my books, but a short story (“The Sound Of Breaking Glass”). Oh MY GOD! I think I will live off the euphoria for a week. *LOL* But now, it’s back to the hard yakka: WRITE.
[and kidwrangling and work - yes, I will be starting work soon as a teacher]