There ain't no Mulligans, kids.
At noon today I hit the convention floor, and that is my life for the next three days.
My press/publisher packets are ready, my beard is trimmed, my skin is moisturized, my snazzy new business cards and refrigerator magnets (yes, I have custom refrigerator magnets) are all set, & I am prepared to rip out the throats of anyone who gets in my way.
& -let's be honest here- I'm excited to spend the weekend being geeky with Ayize & The Limey.
Time to shower, grease back the hair, put on the hat (and other items of clothing), & throw woo to fandom.
I get one shot at this Con, and I am going to piss in every corner.
