Oh, yeah. I am back from con.
I am back. The only reason I hadn't posted before is that after flying an insane but uneventful red-eye flight back to North Carolina, sleeping only in the Chicago O'Hare on the floor, and then going straight to work, I fell asleep within an hour of getting back to my house after work. I nearly fell asleep in the bathtub, I was that tired. And I only got up about half an hour ago--just in time to go to work again. Yay.

So my con reports will have to wait until after work. If I don't fall asleep again.

Here's the quick Reader's Digest Condensed Version though:

Saw Brom, saw the PA boys, saw the Dumbrella boys, saw Brom again, saw Erika, Dylan, Jen, Clio, Vera, Bill and the rest of the Pants, saw Roger Dean, saw Irene Gallo (for your Tor-ites), saw Neil, saw Brian, Wendy and Toby Froud, saw Charles Vess, saw Brom, saw Tom Beland, saw numerous other artists, too many to name all before I really really go to work, so I'll stop now. (Oh, saw Mike, Kyle, and Paul of Killersquirrelz.)

Wished I'd seen Aysha and Aimee, but did not. :(

When I get back tonight, I will give all the nitty-gritty details and tell you all.