Outta Here
Soon, anyway. It's about twenty to nine and I got to bed four hours ago, but there's not much point in trying to squeeze in more shut-eye between now and my noon checkout deadline because I'm in that "simply awake" state that sometimes happens when I don't really want it to.
Westercon started slowly, but got more interesting each day. It got very interesting earlier this morning. More on that later.
Right now I've got to pack up and head south. Tomorrow's a holiday, so I don't really need to return to normal space until Thursday.
For the past 11 days, I've been barreling through new experiences, meeting new people, and, like Hansel (who's so hot right now), changing my whole perspective on shit.
I've also, apparently, got a case of the sleep-deprived goofies. I'll need to apply some coffee to my brain before driving, I think.
*yawn*
More later.
Or did I say that already?
