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Geesh. I'm home. And I think I'm alive, although my poor feet [newly named mosquito bait] are disputing that, rather strenuously. Flights weren't too bad, except that I had about three hours of sleep Friday morning before dragging myself to the Park'n Ride.
The rest of the weekend was just spectacular. I met so many people, made so many new friends, and just had so much fun. I learned that a) I can't play Spades or Hearts very well at all, although Poker was much better; b) that mixing elavil, benadryl, and alcohol makes for a really ... err, fun time; and c) that the KOA doesn't keep their doors to the back cabin rooms greased. Man. Those things sounded evil at 3:30 in the morning.
Also, it probably didn't come out right at the time, because I was definitely not sober anymore, but![[profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
bob_wonderllama ... that drink rocked muchly. And thank you.
The rest of the weekend was just spectacular. I met so many people, made so many new friends, and just had so much fun. I learned that a) I can't play Spades or Hearts very well at all, although Poker was much better; b) that mixing elavil, benadryl, and alcohol makes for a really ... err, fun time; and c) that the KOA doesn't keep their doors to the back cabin rooms greased. Man. Those things sounded evil at 3:30 in the morning.
Also, it probably didn't come out right at the time, because I was definitely not sober anymore, but
bob_wonderllama ... that drink rocked muchly. And thank you.