Return to the Valley of the Nerd Queen

I'm home. I'm exhausted. I am officially too fucking old to stay up till three or four in the morning four nights in a row without being a total wreck afterwards. (Seriously, I have circles under my eyes that are so dark that it looks like someone punched me in both of them...) It remains to be seen if I will develop any sort of con crud, though I did get a weird rash on my arm during the stopover in Arizona (a state which hates me, apparently, but the feeling is mutual...), which has already started to fade.

I saw lots of friends at the con and made some new ones, too, despite my sometimes almost-crippling shyness. I completely missed seeing some friends I really wanted to see, which was sad.

I'll do a real report of some sort later when I am not so tired. I have to pay bills tomorrow, too.

My kitties are very happy I am home. Even Bandito let me pet him, and he usually will not tolerate me touching him.

Return to the Valley of the Nerd Queen

I'm home. I'm exhausted. I am officially too fucking old to stay up till three or four in the morning four nights in a row without being a total wreck afterwards. (Seriously, I have circles under my eyes that are so dark that it looks like someone punched me in both of them...) It remains to be seen if I will develop any sort of con crud, though I did get a weird rash on my arm during the stopover in Arizona (a state which hates me, apparently, but the feeling is mutual...), which has already started to fade.

I saw lots of friends at the con and made some new ones, too, despite my sometimes almost-crippling shyness. I completely missed seeing some friends I really wanted to see, which was sad.

I'll do a real report of some sort later when I am not so tired. I have to pay bills tomorrow, too.

My kitties are very happy I am home. Even Bandito let me pet him, and he usually will not tolerate me touching him.