Oh, that. Yeah. >.>; That was... well, it had potential, anyway. Honestly, no one got hurt, except for the idiot who stood in the way on purpose. Really, now. That's like saying "Hey, you! Driving the car! You just ran into me!" while standing in the middle of an eight-lane highway. I'm continually amazed at how uncommon common sense is.
That aside, I seem not to remember a large chunk of the convention for two related reasons: one, the scavenger hunt ate up most of Saturday. I really did go so insane that I'm STILL pointing out things that were on the list. "Look, she's got a Kermit bookbag! A Muppet was on the list, wasn't it....?" But it's one of those really-fast-in-your-head thoughts that happen in a fraction of a second, and you just wanna kick yourself after. Two, I remember conventions through photography. The order I take pictures in -- and what the pictures were of -- help me remember what I did. But because I did the scavenger hunt and those pictures wound up out of order (not to mention some of them weren't mine), I don't know what happened when. Not to mention some of those things were RANDOM as hell. And then there was the usual con exhaustion.
I do remember some things, though; mostly what happened on Friday. It's easiest.
And now I'm off-topic. So, I don't live in Connecticut, but I'm closeby. Yay, neighbors!
