Well, despite some complications that arose on the last day, my con was kind of fun. Spent a lot of time with

Thursday night was awesome. went to Sushi X with with and , went to get booze, proceeding to drink said booze with and her mate . From there, I went straight to my room to pass out. Because apple pie moonshine.

Friday night was good. Went to opening ceremonies with a stellar preference by Silver, part of con staff, that had his suit wired with LED lighting tubes. With a black room, glowlights, and a dancing wuff on stage, it was pretty f*cking awesome. And we found out the resonance of the ball room :P

Saturday was... Whoa. Couldn't keep my meals down, or anything for that matter. Was feeling rather weak till one of my roomates pulled me to his room to do some babyfur things >.> Then went to :bluehuskyicons: 's room party. And shit got fun.

Sunday was almost a disaster. Turns out, my backpack (which contained games and my medicine) was no longer to be found. Searching high and low for it, I couldn't find it I gave up on finding, honestly. Upset, furious, and about to punch something, some awesome furs from my floor was having a room party. Any one was able to join, so I humbly did so. And wow. Turned my night upside down and I actually started to enjoy myself. From there, I met a former VT fur and we wandered around room parties for the rest of the night until I couldn't stay awake any longer. And that was the end of the con.

decided to stay with , so I had to ride up with and we had a lovely time. We stopped at one of his favorite places... And he really made my night. I was on the brink of tears all convention because I wasn't enjoying myself.

Just goes to show you that good friends care about you.

Thanks for everyone I've encountered and talked with at the con! You've helped this shy little derp of a husky branch out and talk to others (which, under normal circumstances, I'd be seizing.) And I hope to see you all again next year!