Ok. LARP is in the box. Lear is in the bag. 20 pounds of
granola for
qedrakmar have been successfully produced. BidCom business has been resolved or tabled until after the con. Transit and accommodations for various persons are arranged. Vague attempts at costumery exist (though basic black will play a large part. Bleh).
I may be just about ready for this weekend. And to think this is my respite before having to cope with life issues.