Thursday, October 7, 2010

No, really, you said you were going to a convention.

No grand plans.

No saving up for months just to make it happen.

No time off from work.

No complicated travel arrangements.

No long road trips.

No costumes.

No to-do lists.

Nothing.

I'm headed out to Comic-Con this Saturday with Alex, and my only plan is to show up at his house and get into his car, and meet up with a few people when we arrive.

Does this even count as a convention? A day trip? I'll have the freedom to dress as comfortably as I want, and I'll still have the whole rest of the weekend to myself. I may even be able to afford to eat the next day. That just doesn't match up with what a convention should be, right?

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