Well, suck.

[torquill]

I had been looking forward to DunDraCon for a while... I had a lot of fun at a certain game there last year, and I checked the schedule this year to find that another installment of the same campaign was running again this year. Great, I thought, I'll go down for the day.

I spent a few hours playing Set solitaire, mostly, since it seems that nearly everyone I know who doesn't work the con came yesterday, did their gaming, and didn't bother to come back today. Oh, well, at least I got to the sign-up board in time to put my name in for the game I cared about.

Approximately half an hour later, I was walking toward the lounge area with semy_of_pearls and ran facefirst into a wall of lemon-scented EGBE. I left, hastily, but I got enough of a whiff to have an impact, and discovered about ten minutes afterward that it was starting to permeate the entire ground floor of the hotel.

With two hours to go before the game was to start, and no idea how much exposure I'd get if I stuck around (even if I were on the third floor, the air recirculates in a place like that), I decided to go home. I'm pissed about having to miss what looked to be an awesome game, disappointed that my time there was so unrewarding, and anxious about the reg fee. Not to mention somewhat ill, with a raging headache. :P

Some days I really hate my life.

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