At Wiscon

The chiya was a mistake, alas.

roadnotes and I had a fine dinner at Chauttara last night, but I yielded to the temptation of caffeine, which meant that after much good talk with her, when I tried to sleep, my arms were badly tensed up. Still, I am here and starting to feel caught up on that connection; Debbie ([Unknown site tag]) and elisem reasonably want us at their panel on the anatomy of friendship tomorrow, partly I think for how long we've known each other.

And then I woke up too early; since my shoulders have been tense and sore all week, I went down to the hot tub. I am now caffeinated, and going to go back, eat last night's leftover lamb by way of breakfast, and then see. Missing both Cattitude and Adrian at the moment, though I am used to having the morning tea alone while everyone else sleeps. Also missing a real keyboard; just take that as read for the weekend.