Friday at Tampa Comic Con. Man! What a day. I was up until 12:30 signing books and packing up thumb drives. Slept a little, got up and packed the car and hit the road for Tampa. But first, a stop at a random post office along the way and 150 packages to send out. They love me there. Really.
I got to the hotel at 11:30, threw my bag in the room, and pushed a bellhop cart across the street to the convention center. I had my table set up at noon, right as the doors open. And it’s been a busy blast since. I brought all the books I had at the house, and it looks like they won’t last through tomorrow. I’m blowing them out at $10 apiece.
Right now, I’m hanging out with Jimmy Palmiotti, one of the writers for the Wool comic. Great costumes, already a lot of traffic, and I can tell that this weekend is going to go by much too quickly.