First the good, I'm still going.

Next, the bad, thanks to bad scheduling, I have to work that Friday. And rather than try to race to the con that evening only to arrive too late for anything, I've decided to arrive Saturday morning. Still get two of the three days.

Still, Fur Fright's plans are set. And I still have space for roommates. Just hope I don't run into any more scheduling mishaps. Or hurricanes. Or 4am fire alarms.