May 16th, 2006


WHC '06

Sore throat from shouting over the noise at parties? Check. Lungs on fire from smoking too much? Check. Never want to touch another drop of alcohol ever? Check. Sounds like the World Horror Convention!

You know, you go to these things thinking it'll be a vacation, but instead what you get is four days of very little sleep and forgetting to eat. I also seem to have brought a cold home with me (curse you, cold and windy San Francisco weather!), which is why it's taken me so long to post about the convention. Yesterday I was a quivering wreck of orange juice and wadded-up tissues. Even answering emails was a chore. But today I'm feeling a little better.

I tend to find convention reports boring, especially if I wasn't at the convention in question, and I assume everyone feels that way.

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