Sick as fuck. Sigh.
I was sick as hell before the convention, got better like a day before.. Flew out, and the day after had some form of feverish thing and super sore throat.
So fucking sick of being er... Sick.
I blame Sleazydream! But all is forgiven, since his metal biz card saved my ass. I rolled over on my glasses when I feel asleep on the bed.. and only his card had a tiny enough point to screw the little screw back into the frame.
-Phil