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WorldCon, Day -1
Aug. 28th, 2002 09:16 pmToday was the day I needed to come down early for a meeting with ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
lysana and blackfyr for the Publications Division. After much fretting and packing, Kirsten and I got on the road will minimal forgetting of stuff.
I reached the Fairmont around 1245, and amazingly remembered where the Pubs room was. Went up, and chatted with Bob and Brenda for a while before going out in search of a Coke.
After a while it became clear that a meeting was not going to happen, and Brenda and I went to Johnny Rocket's for a late lunch/early dinner. Over hamburgers and really good french fries we had a nice conversation. I'm very happy to have reconnected with them.
Since there was really nothing for me to do there, I headed out for my Mom's place to crash for the nught. Other than an embarrassing moment of getting turned around in downtown San Jose where I used to live, the bus ride out was fine. At my mom's placem we watched the 49ers kick the Chargers' butts, 27-3.
So, tomorrow I head back to the Con by bus, and eventually meet up with Kirsten, david and Rose. If anyone wants to contact me, use the Voodoo message board or leave a message at pubs in the Fairmont.
lysana and blackfyr for the Publications Division. After much fretting and packing, Kirsten and I got on the road will minimal forgetting of stuff.I reached the Fairmont around 1245, and amazingly remembered where the Pubs room was. Went up, and chatted with Bob and Brenda for a while before going out in search of a Coke.
After a while it became clear that a meeting was not going to happen, and Brenda and I went to Johnny Rocket's for a late lunch/early dinner. Over hamburgers and really good french fries we had a nice conversation. I'm very happy to have reconnected with them.
Since there was really nothing for me to do there, I headed out for my Mom's place to crash for the nught. Other than an embarrassing moment of getting turned around in downtown San Jose where I used to live, the bus ride out was fine. At my mom's placem we watched the 49ers kick the Chargers' butts, 27-3.
So, tomorrow I head back to the Con by bus, and eventually meet up with Kirsten, david and Rose. If anyone wants to contact me, use the Voodoo message board or leave a message at pubs in the Fairmont.
