MLALA: Day Two

Either L.A. is lame or I am: I've gotten to bed before midnight both nights. But although that might suggest to you a conference experience totally out of the ordinary, fear not! There's still been drinking, erratic eating (the first day, I carried half a loaf of panettone around in my bag; the second day, all I had to eat before dinner was a cookie), gossip-mongering, and, oh yes: conference terrorism.