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Just got back from MTAC. Lots of fun! Poke at me, and I'll tell you stories, heh!
I'm amazed at myself... my first MTAC was so overwhelming, I literally hid under a table. Just thinking of going in the dealer room would have me on the verge of a panic attack. Just too many people. 4 MTACs later, and the worst moment was when I tried to look at something on a corner stand in Artist's Alley and got bump-bump-bumped in quick succession. I only fled about four feet, then was fine.
So, three days of silliness and fun and comfortable company.... then back home, to a silent apartment (cats are with my parents, I'll be fetching them this weekend) and a job that is in a massively transitional state.
....That's a lot of time to dwell on things for which there are no real resolutions, other than don't dwell, heh.
Ah well.
C'est la vie, ne?
I'm amazed at myself... my first MTAC was so overwhelming, I literally hid under a table. Just thinking of going in the dealer room would have me on the verge of a panic attack. Just too many people. 4 MTACs later, and the worst moment was when I tried to look at something on a corner stand in Artist's Alley and got bump-bump-bumped in quick succession. I only fled about four feet, then was fine.
So, three days of silliness and fun and comfortable company.... then back home, to a silent apartment (cats are with my parents, I'll be fetching them this weekend) and a job that is in a massively transitional state.
....That's a lot of time to dwell on things for which there are no real resolutions, other than don't dwell, heh.
Ah well.
C'est la vie, ne?