this-weekend-itis. Yes Randy, the ITIS. But now I'm back.... to let you know.... I can really shake 'em down.

    I got cool things for my birfday! Games! and Ammunition! and a Tricorder! And a First Aid Kit and Awesome Crank/Solar Radio/Flashlight/Phone-/USB-Charger! (That last one is pretty crazy awesome for zombiepocalypse.) Anyways, let finish up that Con nonsense and get back to the story on Friday.

    Do I remember anything else? I bought some stuff to watch. And 1 toy. And a print. Guhhhhh. I dunno, guys, I don't remember anything else. You, Swarmee? At this point it's all kind of sunk into blur of saying "hi" to hundreds of people. This was the first time I've actually stayed til the bitter end, tho, and that was pretty cool. Everybody that's left cheerin' at the end cuz we survived (inside info: it's not that hard). And then because of my excellent planning (and the holiday weekend), I didn't have to pack up and instantly drive alllll the way home like a psycho. So, all in all, pretty sweet.

    Oh yeah, today's comic was requested by a very nice young lady with curly hair. I'm sorry I don't remember your name (sorry), but you looked great in the pee-bread shirt!

Ok, that's enough of that. Time to go.