I promised I'd write something, and so I shall.
Disclaimer: I haven't written anything in a very long time. Things might get bumpy.
Disclaimer 2: This post is an entirely self-indulgent whinge, but also a celebration of sorts.
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Bear with me. )
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Post-con depression is awful...mostly because the worse it is, the better the con was. Almost makes you think the Universe strives for balance or some damn thing, yeah?
No magic elixirs here. Just flail-by-proxy and a note that in about two months, we'll be in the UK to help drown whatever sorrows are lingering in all the pubs we can find. :)
Hugs!
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Omg, I'd almost forgotten you're all headed this way! And we're going to Bath! And the theatre to see Colin Whatsit! This is how my brain works: When I'm sad, I don't even remember the good things. But this is a great thing! And I'm looking forward to it like you wouldn't believe. :)
Hugs!
PS: I have to tell you that the Shawarma shirt I shamelessly bought after I'd seen it on you got just as many 'awesome!' comments on the boat as it did at SDCC. Even John bloody Hodgman liked it! I thank you for the inspiration! :) xx
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