Home from Libertycon 32

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“No pictures. “(My sister-in-law.)

I am home from Libertycon 32 which was held in Chattanooga, TN. With the recent turmoil in my life, I was hesitant to attend this year. Some friends and family stepped in and encouraged me to go. After all, I had everything paid for and we had been planning for a year. So I went. It was the best decision I have made in a while.

I very much needed contact with my extended convention family. I needed to talk to people outside of my everyday life. I needed my focus redirected and the encouragement of those dear friends I only see once a year. I feel so much better. My situation hasn’t changed but my outlook has improved immensely.

However, I am currently exhausted and barely coherent. I have a lot to say about this weekend but it will have to wait. I need a long nap first.

Published by: thecoffeefox

Once upon a time there was a woman who was a writer. She was either cursed or blessed from birth to be so and there was much debate on which it was. One day a very discouraging (and not very original) person told her not to give up her day job. The woman smiled and said that was a wonderful idea. Following the unwittingly clever advice of her critic, the woman found a job working nights, which left her days free to write. Even better, the night job had an unusual schedule which packed two weeks worth of work into one, so the writer was able to have every other week off to sit on her front porch, daydream, and of course write. However, working at night and writing during the day left little time for sleep, so the poor writer occasionally went a little mad, but she decided it was an acceptable price to pay to be able to continue following her curse-blessing. Also she likes tea. :)

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