Since I can't work right now, I figured there was no real reason to not just ride along with Foxie and just hang around the hotel and see people. And I reeeeeeally wanted to see someone dear there in Atlanta again.
BUT, yesterday I came down with something, and today it's severely kicking my ass. Even if I felt better by tomorrow, I don't want to be THAT ASSHOLE who goes to a con despite knowing he's sick and starts a round of con crud that sweeps through half the attendees (if you've ever gone to a con knowing you're sick, please punch yourself, thanks).
I'm going to be sending a handful of my art cds with