The intern also got a hot choccie and a cuddle in front of the X Files. So I'm a very generous boss, really.

Writing from subspace: which fails first? Plot lines or my bladder?

If I didn't need to pee so much, we could get some sexy shibari involved.

My current reads are... Game Of Thrones (book 1), Bored Gay Werewolf, and Orlando (which I'm not loving).

Ultimately, 20+ copies of things I've made escaped into the world today. How fucking cool is that?? How fucking cool?!

Particularly when they've been laughing and clearly enjoying it - but hey. It's not always about the sale. I had so many more chuckles and smiles aimed at my work today: and those are priceless, truly.

Rejection is weird and hard- especially after someone picks up the work, reads a bit and puts it down without saying anything. My issue, of course, not theirs, but still. I always wonder what put them off in that moment...

Everyone was genuinely very lovely, particularly my stall neighbour and everyone who was very enthusiastic about Dildo Obituary's ridiculous title.

A few tidbits: I had two boxes of books/pamphlets with me, and sold enough I only went home with one (relief, as books are heavy)

I am, however, absolutely exhausted.