My feet may never forgive me. My brain or nose either. Comic con is a
sensory overload and dragging through the convention hall for four
days on brief hours of sleep is ill advised. But I had a fantastic
time and got to spend days (days!!) of uninterrupted nerdishness with
my favorite people. I ate horrible pretzels and bland sandwiches and
loved every minute of it. And NEXT year is going to be even better...