I traveled, I hung out, I annoyed the heck out of folks!

It's been an entertaining few days, but all things come to an end and MFF is no exception. I drove down to Chicago Thursday evening and roomed with Geemo n' Jomo. Say that five times fast! After delivering a cargo of craft sodas to Gravewalker (black soda market!) I spent a bit of time renewing old acquaintances and making a few new ones. I'd name names, but pff! Not like they read this, and I'm lazy! Missed meeting more folks than I would have preferred, but perhaps next year.

Overall I'll give it a rubber stamping of approval. The business with having to evacuate the building Saturday evening due to a gas/chlorine issue was a mite stressful, and I hope I didn't overstay my welcome with a few groups. It can be challenging to gauge when one should wander off once a group of artists has started sketching in earnest.

Now to deal with the maudlin after-con moments. I'm a little bummed that I couldn't have stayed around until tomorrow, but work wasn't quiite that willing to let me keep on playing hooky.