
Man oh man, did I hug a lot of beautiful women yesterday.
I also sang a song at the Pegasus concert, and laughed with many friends, and got my copy of Lois McMaster Bujold's new book Cryoburn, and and and... but, man oh man, did I hug a lot of beautiful women yesterday.
And Steve and Katy are here, and Will, and Bill and Brenda, and Harold, and Allison, Jodi, and Debbie, and the other Allison, and Bill of course, and Janny and Martha and Roberta (and Mark) and Vixy and Tony and Amy and s00j and Erica and Mary and Dr. Mary (oh my lord that dress) and Merav (oh my lord that dress, her "Morticia" dress [bites knuckle]) and Rand and Erin, and I'll see Janet and Cync today, and and and.
By the way, my noon panel today with s00j has been rescheduled for tomorrow. I put my foot down, and said no way am I missing Mitch and TJ's concert. I am also not missing the Bedlam Bards, or s00j, or UT, or or or.
The Pegasus concert, at least the first half, was excellent. Everyone was very good; Bill Roper and Dr. Mary Crowell were exceptional. Did I mention her dress? And Merav's? Damn.
A bit after that, I bailed. I was utterly exhausted; long day, root canal yesterday. I will do everything I can to take a nap today, 'cause I want a long, long filk tonight. :)
(A couple of interesting things. Everyone swears I have lost weight. I have not, but if I look a little more solid, hey. And, my left wrist -- the one that I sprained awhile back -- has been bugging me a lot more this week. Fortunately, the guitaring position isn't affected. But it's been hurting pretty steadily. Ibuprofen is definitely my friend.)
So how's by you...?