A whole weekend surrounded by people who understand:
- the amount of brownies required when one goes out on submission
- the obsessive compulsion to check emails 59 times per day
- the need to write down that brilliant epiphany at 2:30 am for the scene you've been struggling with
- the surreptitious use of a notebook while driving your teenager and her friends to a party
Okay, and I simply must post this hilarious bit of talking dog.