I took a while to type this up.
Firstly, I could not hold my head upright without assistance for a
couple of days after the con and was peck typing. It had nothing to
do with the hold up on me assigning words to my feelings, but my
throat was also a little raw as I spoke more last weekend than I do
over the entirety of some months. TOTALLY. WORTH. IT. I also did not
know what to blog about as there was just so much. Not everything was
sunshine and puppies, but nothing kept me from coming back day two on
less than three hours of sleep after more than a gallon of mixed
local beers jostling around in my tummy either.
