Here I am back at the computer trying to put the weekend into perspective.
Dragoncon is the land of dreams where you meet your favorite television personalities, your best friends and your wildest fantasies. I met witches and pirates and fairys and elves oh my. Not to mention my favorite author, the ghost hunters and Michael Shanks.
My girl friend fed us such magnificent things as biscuits, peach cobbler and dacqueries. I wore my hair down and costumes.
It was magnificent and always takes me about a week to get my feet back on the ground. And then wonder why I did it...my feet, not Dragon con.
I almost cried when I had to get on the plane. At least I found the jeep and it started.
And the dogs were happy to see me.
Oh dear, I'm home and not nearly as happy to be here as Dorothy was.
Reality is such a bitch.