So. Looks like I'm going to Akon 22 after all. I guess it's good to reconnect with old friends, considering that's the ONLY reason I'm still attending. Heh. Yes, Jim is my hero for the day, the week, the month. God love sarcastic, irascible old hippies! XOXO
Now I'm freaking out. Who will I run into there besides Jim? Who would even remember me? Who will I be ducking into side rooms to avoid? This really is like going to a damn high-school reunion. Ugh. I must be insane. There are reasons I avoid reunions!
But I'll get to see Jim again, get an autograph from him and Elizabeth Moon, check out some geeky stuff, and maybe see some decent bellydancing. (Not sure on that last part. Checked out the website for the group listed in Akon's itinerary...uhhh...I can do better than that, girls? Yikes.)
Ok. Deep breath. It's only a week away. I can do this. I can manage seven more days without losing it and running to the nearest spa.
The month would be complete if only Jacqueline Carey had not cancelled the signing in Frisco. Damn it all! I was SO looking forward to that! Hell with Barnes and Noble, too. Not that I've shopped there in years, but I'll damn sure not do it now! I just hope she finds an alternative. To know that she's in TX...and in my backyard, too! It's just too much. *sigh*
