WonderCon begins on Friday, and all the Grand Plans have crash landed.
The table we were supposed to have fell through, and long about last Friday night I finally hit the wall. The ashcan isn't done, and (after two days of near catatonia) I am cool with it. I'll show up on Friday, pick up my Attending Pro badge, and walk the floor. I'll still get to see old friends. I'll still get to show some new pieces. I'll still get to sell some originals.
I just won't have the new promotional materials.
I have the new business cards & refrigerator magnets. I have the new site design underway. I'll just be lacking the promo & the sanity... of course sanity has no place at a convention, so it's just as well.
If nothing else, I have the new short coming out in UnderCore #3, this summer, and the time between this con & San Diego will allow me to get the book done right, rather than just done. Ayize was, once again, right.
I have got to chill the fuck out... my eyes are starting to look like the red is never going to leave.
