Three Dollar Quill

Going in to work was a mistake. I returned from the general vicinity of the parade battered, cramped, and generally squeezed. Also, an hour late.

Speaking as someone who has been to several crowded fan conventions, and been on more than a few overstuffed trains, I have never been packed into such a tight crowd.

I don't really have much else to talk about, because that was, just... ugh.

A little progress on the stuff I vaguely mentioned earlier, but nothing to speak of.

I'm going to get ready for tomorrow so I can curl up and try to feel better. Good night.