Sleeping in Your Own Bed = Easy Internet Access

(Of course, it also means falling into bed at four a.m. after leaving the con at 2:30am, walking downtown to catch the PATCO, and then driving home. But it also means that I can afford the con at all, as well as probably making rooming assignments easier for those who are staying at the hotel.)

A couple of links for minimerlin folks who probably aren't reading this right now:

The notes--basically a fic in chat format--for the dual-mpreg Arthur/Merlin fic I'll never write (least not without being bribed).

Camp Camelot, my OT4 summer camp AU.

I promise I'm hard at work on a Merlin/Mordred/Nimueh incest fic.

At some point during last night's revelries, someone said "boy" (referring to me in the third rather than second person) and I totally turned around, with the question "Did someone say my name" on my tongue. Hee.

And now it's time for me to head back to Philadelphia for more con shenanigans!