I just got back. Haven't caught up on sleep yet, but here's the short version: transformative. *Highly* recommended. What 25 says. Stick around and see if I sound any saner after than before. I can only hope...
Special bonus for me was meeting Lucky Luke. He's pretty amazing in three dimensions.
Special freakout was being thoroughly undone by the hot dyke posted at the door. I thought I was old enough that my hormones wouldn't mess with me like that. My BFF got a good laugh when she asked me what this woman is working on now. "That's a really good question that I couldn't think of until this morning." Impressive display of social awkwardness. Oy!
This coincided with P missing my birthday. Again. She was so mortified last year that I thought she wouldn't do that again. Sigh. I'm shaking my head.
