Woke up at 8:30 this morning, and that’s so not good. We retired early from the Fantasm revelry last night. Probably left the hotel at around 1:30 AM. Got home to a very unhappy Hobkin at 2:15ish. Crashed out after feeding skunk at 3ish. Five and a half hours of sleep is not gonna cut it. Especially after only having four hours the night before.
Agh. Stupid insomnia.
But thus far, the convention is a blast! Matthew’s run a bit ragged getting the Ink Trak situated. And the attendance to the panels is not sterling. But Caitlin R. Kiernan is here. She’s absolutely fascinating. And Cecilia Tan and Cherie Priest (wicked_wish. There’ll be many more really cool panels today. Hopefully the word will get out and more people will eschew the spanking and electricity play demonstrations and come see . . . oh.
Passed on my Ms. Fantasm mantle to a lovely lass with amazing piercings in her back. I feel confident that my title is in worthy hands. But . . . *sniffle* . . . I’m no longer the reigning queen.
dude_the just woke up so I’ll continue my update later.