Evil Wayne

Actually, we got back on Sunday, but I've been dead tired and can't seem to catch up. 

Even now, I feel like I'm a few steps away from a coma. 

So, while I tried to get shoes on Thursday, I did not. Every time I went to ask for a size, they were all out. So I gave up and put my sneakers in the backseat as a flew down the highway with the windows open. By the time we got to the airport, they were pretty aired out and vicious attack dogs did not descend upon me and drag me off to some dark, dank room to be anally probed by gleeful government agents. 

The flight was better than I expected. Short too, and with videos built into the back of each seat, Shaun and I watched 3 episodes of The Office and we were there. Although landing in DC, the plane made all these turns that were a bit disconcerting. The way home it was raining in Boston and we were delayed. Pretty much the same deal I had on the return flight 20 years ago. A nice bit of symmetry. 

I had one swanky time at the fest, even if there were some issues with eating. (Man did it suck being carless.)

I've got close to 400 pics, but they all have to be resized and then uploaded to brickshelf.com and I haven't had the energy to do that as of yet. But I will, probably this weekend. I'm burning with ideas since then and it's killing me that I can't seem to find any time to actually build lately. The steampunk stuff was pretty cool. The layout was a bit crammed, but still managed to capture the feel of airships floating around bits of floating islands.  At least parts of it did.

I'll try to post more when I get the pics done.