WindyCon. Eek!
Nov. 5th, 2003 10:17 pmI keep telling myself that I'm perfectly well prepared for this convention. I'm running the Art Show for the second year, so it should be easier this time and, with any luck, I won't be coming down with a nasty cold during the con.
So why do I hear this deep sound somewhere in the distance thudding "Doom! Doom!"?
It'll be fine. We're all fine here. Really.
(I think the problem is that time is failing at its basic function -- once again, everything is happening at the same time. Work deadlines, WindyCon, a work-related trip to Sunnyvale -- naw, that couldn't be why I'm feeling stressed, could it?)
So why do I hear this deep sound somewhere in the distance thudding "Doom! Doom!"?
It'll be fine. We're all fine here. Really.
(I think the problem is that time is failing at its basic function -- once again, everything is happening at the same time. Work deadlines, WindyCon, a work-related trip to Sunnyvale -- naw, that couldn't be why I'm feeling stressed, could it?)