*slaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack*
If I had, like, any class at all I would be posting about Writercon and the fantastic panels and all the gorgeous, amazing people I met there, and commenting to all the people who met me, and maybe saying something pithy and moving about the glory of fandom.
Instead I'm doing laundry and wandering aimlessly through the wilds of LJ-land dropping random breadcrumbs as I come down off of A GIGANTIC FANGIRL HIGH. *basks* Fancons and fangatherings just, they fucking rock. My advice is go, whenever and wherever you can... whether it's three of you crossing Massachusetts or 250 taking over a hotel and amazing the bartender, FANPEOPLES ARE THE BESTEST PEOPLES.
*hugs you all*
Instead I'm doing laundry and wandering aimlessly through the wilds of LJ-land dropping random breadcrumbs as I come down off of A GIGANTIC FANGIRL HIGH. *basks* Fancons and fangatherings just, they fucking rock. My advice is go, whenever and wherever you can... whether it's three of you crossing Massachusetts or 250 taking over a hotel and amazing the bartender, FANPEOPLES ARE THE BESTEST PEOPLES.
*hugs you all*