July 30th, 2010

Friend Duncan

SD Comic Con!

A marathon, not a sprint. And then, when you're happily asleep on Sunday night dreaming of all the things you've seen and done, and expecting to get your life back to normal... You wake up with CON CRUD!!!

At least it's just Anal-Man and I, but not pleasant anyway. Started as a sore throat and a runny nose. Then fever and body aches, blocked ears, sinus infection, loss of voice... This morning I woke with the crud in my chest, and a wet nasty cough. Five days, and counting.

And, of course, Anal-Man is stopped dead in his tracks, unable to get out of bed. A sick Anal-Man is a dying Anal-Man. Sigh.

The con was great, though. It was the first time I'd been able to go for more than one day in years, and we saw some fun panels and got some neat swag. And the Crud, but you know that already. :P

dhstein, drzarron, their daughter, and april_art stayed at Casa Wolfgang for the con, and mikespixie awesomely lent us her SUV so we could haul everyone to and from the convention center. It was a great time had by all!
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