So, last week, a coworker asked me if I was going. Nope.
Then a friend asked me later that same day. Nope.
Then another friend asked me. What the heck, no? When is it?
Then two more friends asked me. "We're going, are you?" Uh...
Then another two friends said, "We have crash space at my (wealthy) mom's house."
You know, I think the Gods are trying to tell me something. I am a BIG believer in listening to the whims of the spirit world, and so for NO OTHER REASON, I am probably going to go. I have this feeling that I did at Balticon in 1988, when I met Christine. Something is afoot, and I think it's a big positive thing.
So in two weeks, I think I'll be at an anime con I have never been to, probably volunteering, hanging out with a lot of friends, and hopefully partying my ass off.