The post-con grind
Nov. 8th, 2004 01:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
corilannamI'm back from Eclecticon, which was a lot of fun. Not so much in the actual convention participation way, but more in the hanging out with good friends and buying zines that I should know better than to buy kind of way. I've found myself becoming more and more aggressively anti-social when it comes to things like panels, which more often than not these days consist of a number of somewhat dim people who really like to hear themselves talk.
But there was good Stargate talk, and![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
epeeblade's descriptions of the latest in gay porn films, and deannie and noelql killing bunnies with me and chelseafrew, and rosemitchell and her darling baby, who isn't a baby at all anymore, but rather is perfectly capable of flagging down a waiter all by herself in the hotel restaurant and requesting a new fork because hers took an unfortunate plunge from the high chair.
Anyway, overall it was exactly what I needed after all the stress from last week. Too bad real life was waiting for me this morning. But on the bright side, I have one last Honeycrisp apple for lunch. And I get to see The Incredibles tonight, which I hear is exactly the kind of funny I'm in the mood for -- and with any luck, the Ep. III trailer on the big screen. O, Lucas, why do you still make my heart pound with excitement over amazing trailers like this, when I know you're just going to leave me bitter and brokenhearted in May? It's not like I haven't done this before, but still -- eeeeeee!
But there was good Stargate talk, and
epeeblade's descriptions of the latest in gay porn films, and deannie and noelql killing bunnies with me and chelseafrew, and rosemitchell and her darling baby, who isn't a baby at all anymore, but rather is perfectly capable of flagging down a waiter all by herself in the hotel restaurant and requesting a new fork because hers took an unfortunate plunge from the high chair. Anyway, overall it was exactly what I needed after all the stress from last week. Too bad real life was waiting for me this morning. But on the bright side, I have one last Honeycrisp apple for lunch. And I get to see The Incredibles tonight, which I hear is exactly the kind of funny I'm in the mood for -- and with any luck, the Ep. III trailer on the big screen. O, Lucas, why do you still make my heart pound with excitement over amazing trailers like this, when I know you're just going to leave me bitter and brokenhearted in May? It's not like I haven't done this before, but still -- eeeeeee!
