Monday morning, Vixy waits in the hotel lobby for our breakfast buddies. We ended up at the local 'stuff on the wall' restaurant (as Rand calls them) instead of one of the dozen Waffle House restaurants within eyesight of the hotel. Afterwards, we hung out in the hotel and chatted and waited for the airport shuttle.

The trip home was a bit hairy, with our flight getting canceled at the last minute and having to traipse across the airport to get to an alternate flight, but we made it home safely, and all our luggage (read: my guitar) made it onto the right plane, so you couldn't really hope for more than that. All in all, a very successful and enjoyable weekend. Can't wait to see everyone again at the next con!