Greg and I took off down I-35 to The Twig in San Antonio this evening to attend Peni Griffin’s signing of 11,000 Years Lost. I’m particularly interested in the manuscript–though I’ve yet to read this current incarnation–because all things Peni are fascinating and because I read the initial draft back when I lived on Lake Austin Boulevard. She told me about her Pleistocene Ice Age Extension Page (a companion to the novel), looked darling in her green-and-white dress, and generally was lovely to see.