the vss conference is over, and i didn’t make a fool out of myself. which is good.
BUT i met a girl who had just finished her thesis on victorian children’s literature at university of houston. she’s getting married in june, and her and her husband are going to london for their honeymoon. and they’re staying in EDWARD LEAR’S HOUSE, which has been converted into a small hotel. i must go stay in edward lear’s house. the entire time i’m there, i will speak in nonsense. everything will be scroobious, and i will eat with a runcible spoon.