Nooo, let me sleep. I got in very late last night. After the conference, there was a cocktail party and then dinner . . . I think I had one too many Pink Elephants.
I know for a fact you were home by six o'clock. You mumbled something about being the very first one to blog about the conference, then fell in bed.
It was a long day, anyway. Going to conferences is hard work!
Aw, I bet you're worn out from giving all those pawtographs.
Some people were glad to see me! Miss Rumphius was there, and Jama from Jama Rattigan's Alphabet Soup and Mary Lee from A Year of Reading and Pam from MotherReader . . .
Did anyone ask about me? Huh, did they? I'm the more famous one in this blog.
But our blog is named after me. Yeah, a few people wanted to know about you. The Writer put up your picture on the table with her books. See? Oh! And I met Cornelius from Jama Rattigan's blog. We hung out together. He just came back from Hawaii and was sort of jet-lagged but we still--
Okay! Okay! Sheesh. It's all about you, isn't it?
Yeah, for once! Tee-hee.