Well. I'm home. Nothing bad happened.

I beat Steph at Dance Dance Revolution. Bwahahahaha! Twice! BWAHAHAHA! :)

Must study for finals. All the notes I took with me spent the convention locked into my suitcase. I thought I'd spend more time hiding in my room but instead spent most of my time talking with our players and staff. ChrisWho (She Who Has No Weblog) is amazingly talented. Everytime I happened to need something, why, there she would be just happening to pass by and overhear me and then she'd say, "Hmm. I'll look into that." Two seconds later, "that" would be fixed. She even drove home to bring her own DDR stuff to our party because I hadn't packed the right cables for my PlayStation, providing me with the weapon of Steph-Beating (see above)!

Convention was interesting. Some expected things happened, some unexpected things happened. :) For example, I never expected to get lap dances from members of both sexes who aren't necessarily interested in members of their opposite sex. Heh. Got to go dancing, sat around chatting, drank lots of coffee and met and re-met folks. It's funny to see people only once a year but feel connected somehow to them. A funny story to tell someday about one of them in particular. Someday :)