sundries

[rm]

I'm up, working late, and not even on my D*C presentations. Holy shit.

BUT I AM ON MY NEW COMPUTER.

Patty meanwhile has a cold.

I want to continue to fight the good fight on a number of issues, but I think it's going to have to wait a bit until I'm in Atlanta with the command center (ha) set up. Seriously, I owe a bazillion people emails about meetings and drinks. This Dragon*Con I think is going to be intense in a completely different way than last year's. But, because it's still funny, for the ten people that know the joke: WAFFLE HOUSE.

See you in Atlanta (btw, if you are on the friends list and want to try to catch me somewhere other than my listed programming, use the LJ page widget to my phone, and leave who you are and a way for me to get back to you, preferably by text).

I have not packed. I don't even know what I'm packing. It's rather excessive to bring 2 suits, 2 dresses, 4 dress shirts and my favorite slacks for something that's 3.5 days, but I think that's what I'm actually doing. WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME? Am I bringing the coat? I don't even fucking know. If I do then I have to bring the rest of Jack's clothes (look, that's how I think when I think costumes), which means then I'm bringing 2 suits, 2 dresses, 5 dress shirts, 2 pairs of slacks and that fucking coat, and that's just batshit. And I STILL can't find my navy blue dress shirt and I'm still pissed off about it. Hi. I think I need a nap.

Meanwhile, more good stuff happening.

Comments

[rm.livejournal.com]

Because I am a guest at the con, cosplaying is deeply frowned upon for me. But I had sort of threatened to do it for an afternoon with my guest ribbon rolled up anyway, because it felt like a bandaid that just needed to be ripped off post-CoE, but it's logistically possibly more challenging that its emotionally worth for this con.

[cruentum.livejournal.com]

Yeah I got that from previous posts on the subjects that it would blur boundaries even more than usual. But then, 'd love to see you cosplaying with Lifty, so you know, selfish little wishes here, but hey - it does sound like a shitload of clothes to lug around for a few hours of fun or well-whatever it would be.

[rm.livejournal.com]

Also, I'd have to check the coat, and the coat is irreplaceable, and I normally have it as carry on, so that makes me _super_ nervous. Maybe I'll bring the Jack stuff, sans coat. I dunno.