Shout out to
I had a crazy, crazy time. Hearing a bunch of people singing the chorus to Bob's songs is quite something, and sorry about Bob's finger (he shaved off a bit of the tip by accident two weeks before; the finger is okay, only a little bit of bone is missing, plus most of the nail, but it should all recover). Thanks to good friends for picking up the guitar.
We're off to a party this weekend, which will be a nice change from laundry (which is all done, but I still have to iron and put away all our clothes). After that, Bob will start again on the library. I've realized, going through my boxes, that I have a lot of very cool out-of-print books, and I want to be able to access them easily again. Soon.
I'm still recovering physically. Even though it was a lovely time, Pennsic is pretty rough on me these days. Fortunately, it didn't seem to show too much, and I'm sure the three-hour naps in the afternoon (yay for ice bags) helped. But I'm still a bit of a limp rag.
Still, it was great. Heck, it was like old home week - I saw people I haven't seen in years. It was awesome.