So I'm back from my trip. Twelve hour train and bus rides are not fun. Regardless the con was great, I got to meet  desmondfallout
as well as  neybulot. Both great guys I had fun playing games with, I also didnt expect I'd run into  chizi and  robertge, artists
that I admire greatly.  Neybulot and  wolfsketchinjeff thought of being helpful by calling  catmonkshiro, the former introducing
me due to my social shyness. My reaction to that meeting was surprisingly tame, only spent half an hour dry heaving in the restroom.
I also attended the pooltoy panel and got to meet  jacfox which was fun as they made a makeshift ballpit out of balloons. I did buy
some seditious material from Hardblush and got 4 commissions. Now I am home, feeling alone and wishing it would never end. I remember
the last day I spent 45 min in the shower, the first 15 taking care of personal hygiene and the remaining crying, which is disturbing as
I have already left and got clothed at the 16min mark. I feel alone again, as FC felt more like home, like I belonged. Now here I am
hiding behind a computer screen once again.