Well I have to say that AC this year was not the stress reliever that I was in need of. Much thanks for those who were looking out for me and dealing with my emo-ness of the past year, I do appreciate it.

So due to circumstances beyond my control, I didn't arrive in Pittsburgh until Saturday morning, and then had to leave as soon as we could load out. For about as long as I can remember, I've always arrived Thursday night, and had a blast throughout the weekend, and then take off being completely de-stressed on Monday. Well life didn't see to it happening like this for me this time around.

I had some fun at FWA earlier this year, and I was expecting this to be a blast, but I'm still feeling blah at best. I had a few things go right over the weekend, but I still have to figure out a few of the details and see how I can improve on the things that went wrong. My crew for my table did a pretty darned good job, and I hope that they had a good time there, despite my antics and random moments of randomness.

In short: I need a vacation...