My nametag -- "coopun," incidentally, means "I have a fancy i.d. and am therefore an authority, and can tell you to go to bed."

My nametag -- "coopun," incidentally, means "I have a fancy i.d. and am therefore an authority, and can tell you to go to bed."

This will almost certainly be my final post from Bowling Green, and from VAMPY, as today is the last day of camp.  The last day, of course, means the best of VAMPY traditions: running through the fountain, the VAMPY banquet, the slide show, the last dance, and then, of course, trying to stay up until your parents pick you up at 9:30 the next morning.  I always spent the ride home to Alabama sleeping in the backseat of my parents’ car, usually somehow getting gum in my hair, exhausted and exhilarated and sad and thrilled.  This year, I have to admit that I’m happy to be able to go to bed at a reasonable hour.  I also got to have lunch today with Dr. Julia Roberts, who is actually far cooler than the other Julia Roberts, and has done such amazing things for gifted education — it’s always an honor to be around her!

Also an honor: Publish Chicago printed a review of The Sad Epistles, along with an interview – thanks, guys!