OKAY.

So i got there around 9:30 on wednesday and stayed the night at a friends house, then made my way over to the convention thursday afternoon.

THURSDAY:
-not a whole lot going on, bummed around a little bit, caught up on some napping and whatnot. Met my roomies.

FRIDAY:
-Suiting, suiting, suiting. Lots of fursuiting. Lots of running around. met people and the sort. Bought and consumed many alcohols.

SATURDAY:
-see above

SUNDAY:
-by far the best and worst day of my con. Sunday went well until around noon, then I got sad and whatever other PCD things follow.
Then night fell and I binge drank til I wore a traffic cone on my head and made a total butt out of myself. but thats okay, the next week will be filled with alcohol poisoning recovery. Had to be carried back to the room and I magically woke up still drunk in bed. I dont like teleporting when im drunk.

MONDAY:
-too sick to leave seattle, took refuge at my friends house who nursed my hangover with tea and fursuit repairs. Then I marathon'd GoT til late.

Thanks to: (if your name isnt here its because I dont remember / too lazy to locate FA handles ;w;)

 crimsonwulfe  jonouchimutt  vessi  wolfirotisha  nevermint




P.S.

you're all awesome.