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Well, I've found one benefit to the lack of sleep and chronic pain. I have no energy left to worry about Wincon, and whether anyone will like me in person. Last time, I was so thoroughly spazzed, I swear. "OMG, what if they meet me and hate me? What if they realize I'm really just a big old dork? What if-" Yeah. So, those of you having that spazz right now? Relax. Everyone thinks it. Even the people who I think of as the BNFs still have that little freak out, trust me. *shrug* Fortunately, this year, I appear to be in "Screw it" mode. I'll have fun, I'm looking forward to meeting people, seeing friends, but I just can't work myself up.

I've still got stuff to get done before then, which sucks, but I'll live. Laundry, picking up supplies for the Roadhouse.

Today is a bad tremor day, which has caused me to spill coffee in my lap. Whoohoo! Good thing it wasn't too hot. It'd be a shame to have burned girly bits for Wincon. I plan to take advantage of having a hotel room, dammit. Granted, that'll probably work out to having sex once or twice, but still!

Now, I believe I shall pretend to do some work. Probably a good plan, since I am taking a long weekend.

*grin*