I had forgotten till saturday midnight about our local sf con. so i got there in time to have 3 drinks at the barfleet party, then i went out and found about 100 pounds of baked goods for the
con suite, then i went home, then i came back for a panel on how to get published.
as a souvenier i kept the sign that says "the pagan ritual has been cancelled."
meanwhile, there was great drama at the house. kicked out the theiving lesbian roommate,and her girlfriend went with her, but meanwhile my other roommate had a meltdown and came very close to getting
arrested for battery. he's less and less sane lately, and doesn't get along with anyone.
i stayed calm and coped, because that's what i do.
