WHAT a WEEKEND!
Holy crap! Okay, so we remember back to Thursday when I was up til 2am, cooking. It was so worth it. The scotch eggs were perfect; the chili, miraculous; the chicken salad, awesome; the bacon bowls totally non-functional (but delicious!) and the pork roast amazing!
So, here was my weekend... in a recappy kinda fashion...
Friday
We got to the con right around 11:30...which was good because minor crises were going on and Ken and I were the deflectors of disasters (or, at least, I like to say we were). I was trying to knit for the afternoon, but that didn't work because I have too many friends I only see three times a year and I like to socialize. I honestly don't remember what we grabbed for food on Friday. I think I had a scotch egg for lunch and I remember Ken brought me some fruit and a grilled chicken breast for dinner. I was going to play a game at 8pm that night, but was talked into running a Pathfinder game, instead. It was interesting...that's a good word for it. There was a player that made me question the state and future of humanity, but I didn't think much of it...how wrong I was to not do so...
Saturday
This was Daphne day. And Daphne was a smashing hit. I had a ton of people tell me I was spot-on for her, too (which made me feel awesome). I had another scotch egg, tons of fruit, some chicken salad, bacon...and this was chili night. I ran a session of Pathfinder as Daphne and it was awesome because I had two kids at my table. They were twitterpated to be playing with Daphne Blake! This is part of why I cosplay.
Sunday
This was Velma day. I, apparently, was an amazing Velma. I also was unrecognizable as myself to even the staff who knew I was going to be dressing up as Velma. Many of them questioned who I was. I, again, had a scotch egg, bacon, chicken salad, fruit, etc throughout the day. This was the slow-cooker pork day and it was mouth-gasmly awesome; especially with the salad. We forgot garlic and it was still delicious. I picked up a stalker this day, however; that's never awesome.
Monday
I had a scotch egg for breakfast and some bacon for lunch. Since it was load-out day, we just went to dinner. I had a burger with grilled onions and hot peppers (no bun, no cheese) and rather vapid steamed veggies. And a glass of wine. Because I played in a session today with that guy from Friday. The one that made me question humanity. I wanted to stab him with my pencil, so I rolled vs. Willpower and just said I needed to step away from the table for a few minutes. Fortunately, we were nearly done with the scenario, so his death wasn't as imminent as it probably should have been.
I admit it. We went straight to BevMo and got two bottles of the Cabernet I had with dinner. I'll be on my second glass here after I finish this blog. I now remember why I drink at conventions....
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