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Okay, I adore Dragon*Con - it's like how Otakon WAS before they got stuffy. Problems?
Running a fever, am sick, head hurts like a bitch, and my ankle is painful. But the cosplaying has been wonderful, Mark's costume came off with maybe two hitches (but nothing bad enough to make me not want to let him run around in it), and my bodice is a feat of engineering and a modern miracle.
One order of pizza is on the way up, I'm sleeping during the night (but apparently it's time to get myself an appointment with a sleep specialist because my sleep is not good, which explains why I'm so damned tired after a night's sleep), and con's been so much fun. SO much fun.
Running a fever, am sick, head hurts like a bitch, and my ankle is painful. But the cosplaying has been wonderful, Mark's costume came off with maybe two hitches (but nothing bad enough to make me not want to let him run around in it), and my bodice is a feat of engineering and a modern miracle.
One order of pizza is on the way up, I'm sleeping during the night (but apparently it's time to get myself an appointment with a sleep specialist because my sleep is not good, which explains why I'm so damned tired after a night's sleep), and con's been so much fun. SO much fun.