Every year I say I will be better at blogging and every year I do well at it for about two days and then I suck major ass at it. Believe it or not, I really do finish things in life, it's just a matter of finding time to do them, but this I really do want to keep up with. I am making no promises about Comic Con though, because as you know, by day three (Saturday), my mind feels like is going in ten directions.
I suppose you could look at it this way...my brain is at a 24 hour buffet of geek input, binging on everything it possibly can, but since my brain seems to hold on to everything, it also has a tendency to go into shutdown mode once said brain reaches the quiet comfort of a room not filled with hundreds and hundreds and hundreds of people, as if someone has flipped a switch.
When you stand in a hotel elevator made for 5 people and there are 10 of you in it and it doesn't feel crowded, you know you have been to Comic Con. When your hotel room, which is a normal size room, feels like the Taj Mahal at the end of the day, you know you have been to Comic Con. In no way am I complaining, because I live for this and I love every moment, I am just saying that by Friday evening, or Saturday afternoon I am usually looking for a brain to think for me, because I don't want to do it anymore, I just want to run free amongst the costumed characters.
I do blame some of this in part to my inability to sleep like a normal person. You know, regular hours that humans keep and because of that, I get punchy and can't focus and then I start to giggle and if I weren't in my own body, I would probably be annoying me...Yeah, not really, I'm pretty funny when I am silly, and I would probably be fairly entertaining. Anyway, that is my normal on most occasions, perhaps this time will be different? We'll just have to wait and see.
That said, stay tuned. Stay wired in. Stay alert, because I may be stopping by to borrow YOUR brain cells for the evening.
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