Home is colder and less exciting...
I'm back from Pennsic, so of course I'm gonna write something. I don't care if I spend my time drinking and carousing at war, it always fires up my creativity anyway. It's like an all encompassing amorphorous muse. (Not sure what I'm driven to create...just want to create something)
First off, Pennsic was awesome. As always. I regret that I didn't spend enough time with certain people, didn't take any classes (like always!), didn't volunteer at all (I worked 53 hours the second week tho =P), and made a few promises I didn't quite keep. But that's all minor, and I am SO glad I took a whole two weeks this year. Well, almost a whole two weeks, damn close at least. The real world feels all funny today =D I still haven't showered either...not since my second day or so. Oops =P
I guess I should go do that before work.
I'll be back ^_^
First off, Pennsic was awesome. As always. I regret that I didn't spend enough time with certain people, didn't take any classes (like always!), didn't volunteer at all (I worked 53 hours the second week tho =P), and made a few promises I didn't quite keep. But that's all minor, and I am SO glad I took a whole two weeks this year. Well, almost a whole two weeks, damn close at least. The real world feels all funny today =D I still haven't showered either...not since my second day or so. Oops =P
I guess I should go do that before work.
I'll be back ^_^