Ok, so, to be honest, Comic Con kind of sucked.
The two good parts for me was having Phil Foglio sign my epee, and winning in the D&D Ultimate Delve with my artificer.
But otherwise, ick. It was WAY too crowded. I started to really need some personal space after a while. Oh, and one asshole, who I guess was in just such a damned hurry, plowed into my steampunk powerpack, breaking off the antennae and somehow screwing up the wiring so the plasma globe doesn't work any more. And he didn't even stop or even slow down. It's gonna be a pain in the ass to try fix it, if I can.
Also, it probably didn't help that I was on my own. I had like 20+ friends there, but I couldn't find a single one on friday, and by the time I found some on saturday, they were getting ready to leave.
Overall, the experience was frustrating and exhausting.
Listening to: Try it Again - The Hives
Reading: The Pirate King - R.A. Salvatore
Eating: Subway 6" turkey on wheat w/ spinach + tomato
Drinking: Powerade Zero - Mixed Berry