… was a blur.  This time I didn’t even try to blog it, but much fun was had.  We arrived Wednesday afternoon, hooked up with Garth and my roommate Shaun and headed out for dinner.  The hotel was nice, the town was kinda odd, but the people were great.  Met up with Deb the next day and the convention was on.  The rest of the time is a blur of unexpected conversations in the bar, near convention rooms, and so on with Ellen, Ellen, Daniel, George, Chris, Bill, Walter, Jay, Ken, Gordon, Graham, and a lot of  others.   Like every good World Fantasy, it was exhausting, rewarding, delightful and a little depressing all at the same time.  The last day, though, kinda speaks to what the time was like. Delayed at the airport for several hours, we played hide and seek to while away the time. It was fun.  Tonight I head home.  I’ll miss everyone and am moving into the headspace where I’m just concerned about getting home, but I’m also aware that there’s a LOT of work to do just as soon as I get back.   A lot.