"That was a hoot!"
Nov. 25th, 2003 12:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jakebe
Made it back to Arkansas at 5:30 in the morning, with work looming overhead at 10. Thought about calling in, but that just wouldn't do. So, here I am, freezing my ass off in the computer room and sleep-deprived, and I wouldn't have it any other way. :)
The con was one of the greatest ever. There are so many people who made it that way: Tyrnn, Quinn (best con badge ever!), Blackfeather, Rozberk, Kamber, Tigra, Nikon, Caleb, 2, Jessie T. Wolf, Theome, Aureth, Zephyrr, T'Chall, Simba Lion, Seph Ebonblade, Sylvan, Nemet, JoMo!, Kenket(!!!), Ryngs, Joey, Kamau, Fritzie, Swiftpaw, Rollie, ThrowsCars, Grimal, Chris B. Critter, Vince Suzukawa, Thomas Dye, D.C. Simpson, the list is far too numerous to keep going, so sorry if I didn't mention you...but thank you just the same. My fingers are completely frozen now.
Snakeskurt, you were SORELY missed. Happy Eid, anywho! :) I wish I could call you or something.
MFF torpedoed my vegetarianism, leaving me in a moral quandry. More on that later.
My schedule today looks something like this:
5:30 a.m.: Arrive in Arkansas.
6:00 a.m.: Go to bed.
9:00 a.m.: Curse my fucking two-bell mechanical windup alarm clock.
9:10 a.m.: Out the door for work.
4:00 p.m.: Work ends!
5:30 p.m.: MUSTSY, MUSTSY, MUSTSY
9:00 p.m.: Pass out (maybe).
The world has turned into one giant block of ice since I left for Chicago. I had to wear something from my Bill Cosby collection to cope; now I have a strange urge for Puddin' Pops and Phylicia(?) Rashad. Ah well.
Back to work!
The con was one of the greatest ever. There are so many people who made it that way: Tyrnn, Quinn (best con badge ever!), Blackfeather, Rozberk, Kamber, Tigra, Nikon, Caleb, 2, Jessie T. Wolf, Theome, Aureth, Zephyrr, T'Chall, Simba Lion, Seph Ebonblade, Sylvan, Nemet, JoMo!, Kenket(!!!), Ryngs, Joey, Kamau, Fritzie, Swiftpaw, Rollie, ThrowsCars, Grimal, Chris B. Critter, Vince Suzukawa, Thomas Dye, D.C. Simpson, the list is far too numerous to keep going, so sorry if I didn't mention you...but thank you just the same. My fingers are completely frozen now.
Snakeskurt, you were SORELY missed. Happy Eid, anywho! :) I wish I could call you or something.
MFF torpedoed my vegetarianism, leaving me in a moral quandry. More on that later.
My schedule today looks something like this:
5:30 a.m.: Arrive in Arkansas.
6:00 a.m.: Go to bed.
9:00 a.m.: Curse my fucking two-bell mechanical windup alarm clock.
9:10 a.m.: Out the door for work.
4:00 p.m.: Work ends!
5:30 p.m.: MUSTSY, MUSTSY, MUSTSY
9:00 p.m.: Pass out (maybe).
The world has turned into one giant block of ice since I left for Chicago. I had to wear something from my Bill Cosby collection to cope; now I have a strange urge for Puddin' Pops and Phylicia(?) Rashad. Ah well.
Back to work!
