I made it through the con and the subsequent long ass drive home in one peice.
The condensed Version of my weekend:
Wednesday: Got in and settled, no biggie
Thursday I already posted about really.
Friday: a blur of more hugs and kisses and camping out in the lobby with sketch books and being fangirly with friends.
Saturday:
Saturday night we played cranium in the lobby and
After that I eneded up back in my room with
Sunday: Got up at ass crack of dawn to pack up my laptop and haul all my shit downstairs for
I said "Pick a number between 1-100" and then just started pointing at people in order... It took like 20 people at least before someone got it and ANYONE who knows me from over the years knows I live perpetually in the TOILET/GUTTER... which number did I think of? .... Is there any other magic number than 69 dude?
:PPPP
After the panel we flittered about the dealer's room and such, I spent a ton of cash man... but I have MAN!Pr0n!
And
I am so hanging it on the ceiling over my bed.... :PPPPP
As per usual, my room at night seems to become party/conversation central. The talent loaded in that room if you stood back to look is staggering. Seriously, it read like a fandom yaoi/slash smut artist/writer "who's who" almost. We had
The impromptu gathering broke up at around 2 am or so as people began to go back to their rooms to die.... except for
I still want to bring Caer home with me one of these days and keep her in my pocket! Best cuddle buddy evar!!!
I say we get Bast a Masami outfit and we have to get white school boy uniforms and cosplay Generator Gawl! That would be a hoot!
I think I finally passed out like at 7 in the morning and then got up when bast left to catch her plane at around 8-9 in the morning.
Monday: The hotel went DEAD man! by the time I came into the realm of the living at around NOON when
I got up about 7:30 this morning, ordered some room service so I didn't have to truck my ass downstairs as I got ready to check out. Undercooked omlettes SUCK ASS. Blurg!
I checked out at around 9... crammed my car full again and drove home. Got home at 12:50 (I made great time.... LEAD FOOT ME! O_o)
then DIED and took a nap.
I will put my shit away tomorrow, I'm no longer 18 man, I hurt all over from no sleep, wearing bitch boots all weekend, and driving long distances... I miss you all already! It's not like I don't talk to you all every damn day, but we only SEE each other once a year and it's never enough.
There condensed con report from me.