Boo! Hisssssss!
I feel... accomplished. Finished a fic, made a decision, ran some numbers for my finances...
And now I get to cross my fingers. Well, technically, in a week or two I do.
More on that in a week or two.
Wizard World, you ask, how did it go?
It went smashingly. Especially the bits where we had Action Figure Theatre. Never let it be said you must be 10 to play with plastic things.
Later, I shall do a report for Time's con page.
In other news, I'm calling Convergys again this week. Need to go in and take that stupid test. Again. Cross your fingers I pass. I like money.
And, hopefully, I'll have the time to tell Don, "I won't be coming back." Which I didn't have at the end of last month.
I'm too nice.
Have also made a decision. See, Dragon*Con and StaceCon are the same weekend. I want to go to both. But I can't. So, the Con Whore won. I shall go to Dragon*Con, bar horrible things like a 1000 dollar transmission bill. Which means an Allie in costume, and an Indigo. Yay.
For those I won't be seeing at StaceCon, I'm sorry. But I love Atlanta, and I crave Dragon*Con. If things change, I may show up and just be exceedingly drunk. I hope not, though.
This has been a hard decision. I *really* want to do both. But there is just *no way* to do so.
Oh, for a private jet. Sigh.
And now I get to cross my fingers. Well, technically, in a week or two I do.
More on that in a week or two.
Wizard World, you ask, how did it go?
It went smashingly. Especially the bits where we had Action Figure Theatre. Never let it be said you must be 10 to play with plastic things.
Later, I shall do a report for Time's con page.
In other news, I'm calling Convergys again this week. Need to go in and take that stupid test. Again. Cross your fingers I pass. I like money.
And, hopefully, I'll have the time to tell Don, "I won't be coming back." Which I didn't have at the end of last month.
I'm too nice.
Have also made a decision. See, Dragon*Con and StaceCon are the same weekend. I want to go to both. But I can't. So, the Con Whore won. I shall go to Dragon*Con, bar horrible things like a 1000 dollar transmission bill. Which means an Allie in costume, and an Indigo. Yay.
For those I won't be seeing at StaceCon, I'm sorry. But I love Atlanta, and I crave Dragon*Con. If things change, I may show up and just be exceedingly drunk. I hope not, though.
This has been a hard decision. I *really* want to do both. But there is just *no way* to do so.
Oh, for a private jet. Sigh.

*coo*
Re: *coo*
So, what's up?