Back From ConGlom

Good con. Rough spots, most notably [a] my feet and ankles, which were hurting in random locations and intervals, which is why I presume everyone was worriedly asking me if I was all right -- I promise, I really am fine, just in some pain which I can't do much about -- and [b] the elevators in our tower dying just in time for Sunday check out. Thank Cthulhu I didn't have my CDs and guitar in the room; I made a relatively easy escape. Others had costuming stuff, coolers, etc.

Many hugs to the whole bunch of you, especially dubheach and Jonathan and sylverwolfe and Cain and scott644 and shsilver and darkwolf69 and sydb42 and Sally and Murray and Cathy and Kerry and Bill Levy and Bill Richardson and ever-damn-body on the ConGlom staff and everybody else (especially a stack o' cute, smart kids. You guys are really trying to get me to do a kids' album, aren't you). Thanks for a great weekend, and we'll see about next year!

All the rest of you either home okay from the con or have a good weekend otherwise? Let's hear it.