comic-con second day

Here it is, 12:30 AM again, and I'm just coming in from having dinner and chatting with lots of fun groovy SLG comic people, and I'm realizing just how much I love this industry and how much I need to start publishing books. I also came to realize just how fucking conservative and nasty this town is, as we continually were harrassed just for sitting outside at a cafe (dressed in black and goth garb). But, we had a good time despite all the crappy people.

The show today was good, but I have walked the showroom floor and have seen nothing I am interested in buying -- this is very good for the pocketbook. Jay just came in to town tonight, but unfortunately we missed each other. I'll have to catch up with him tomorrow, and have him lead me around and see all the people that are cool. I think I'm gonna take it pretty easy tomorrow and not be rabid to get going. Maybe I'll even manage to (gasp) get some writing done -- but that's just the hype talking. Like fuck I'm gonna actually get anything committed to paper while I am here. Comic-con is a time to show your stuff, not to make it. But, I have my notebook with me and I jot down all the fantastic ideas I get as they happen.

But now, alas, it is time for me to sleep. I would give a more exciting report, but I'm just too tired to do anything more.