So, there was P-Con...

I do believe that most of this year's P-Con accounts have been lost in a pile of tissues, cough medicine, blankets, and other unmentionable items. If you didn't come sick to PantheaCon, sometime in the week afterward, you achieved some varying degree of virus invasion.

Mine has pretty much kept me in bed from Wednesday afternoon to this morning. We battled leaving the house so that we could at least attempt further house hunting. Found one possibility, but I'm not happy with the windows and their total lack of security (as in, NO LATCHES!), so unless they fix that, we're still looking. Keith has now come down with a variation of my bug...

( And it would be a shame to let a good Con go recountless into the night. So in my mild stablization, I will tell my tale. )