Con Hangover

Jul 03, 2011 22:09

Tired, throat sore from massive amounts of talking, eyes hurt and a stubborn inability to move.

It was a fantastic con. I was on a few panels this time and i'm sort of addicted now, a chance to just talk at people? I was clearly born for this. I also met like the best group of slash fans ever (especially since we managed to have three panels on it, which is pretty epic dude) and had/have a deep deep wish to put them in my pocket and take them home with me.

I'll probably do a better write up later (although I didn't take a huge amount of pictures this time, alas) but right now I'm laying on my bed, in front of the fan and soaking up the cool air. Which is a fairly nice way to end the day I must say.

However the peonies by my front door still mock me, they are so close to bursting that I know they're just holding back from spite. Curse you beautiful flowers.

tiredness, convergence

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