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Con was this weekend.
Friday, Elizabeth was Sharon Agathon, I was Kara Thrace, and Becca was Six. Becca got loads of attention. We went to a Doctor Who panel, saw a few people we knew, went to one of Sara's panels, and learned a great deal about chiggers.
Saturday, we dressed Jonathan up as Jack Harkness, Elizabeth was the 10th Doctor, and I was Rose Tyler. Made it to the Torchwood panel and some lovely ladies invited us to watch the latest Who episode with them later. Beth showed up! Watched some 4e games. Did a lot of sitting around and reapplying my mascara and eyeliner. Watched the costume contest (Michael won with a super sweet Assassins Creed outfit). Watched new Who and then geeked out like WOAH with the nice ladies. Found Jonathan watching Magic games. Got booze from Paul and Michael's room party. Wandered into zombie band playing and touched jello brains. Helped Paul drunk dial my mom. More booze. Forgot I had taken all kinds of allergy meds so more booze overloaded my system or whatever. Made an ass of myself to Paul. After that all I really did was throw up (my chest is bruised from leaning against the toilet), and funnily enough, that's all Elizabeth did too (her first drunk, actually), except I was helped by Tycho and Elizabeth found her way to Jonathan. Strawberries. Slept in Tycho's room as he is made of awesome and kindness. Went home.
I think Elizabeth and I were still kinda drunk for part of Sunday, because we just kinda lay there and watched TSE again, Shark Attack 3: Megladon (Barrowman, why?), and a shitton of Torchwood, and just generally geeked out while lamenting not being able to eat anything. We were going to be Donna (with back!teimbeetle) and ...hadn't figured that out for con. I was looking forward to the beetle.
At any rate, wtf con? And wtf, self? Most of all, wtf, rtd?
( tsedoctorwhocrapD: )
Also, on a mostly unrelated note, I think I'm in love with John Barrowman's voice.
Friday, Elizabeth was Sharon Agathon, I was Kara Thrace, and Becca was Six. Becca got loads of attention. We went to a Doctor Who panel, saw a few people we knew, went to one of Sara's panels, and learned a great deal about chiggers.
Saturday, we dressed Jonathan up as Jack Harkness, Elizabeth was the 10th Doctor, and I was Rose Tyler. Made it to the Torchwood panel and some lovely ladies invited us to watch the latest Who episode with them later. Beth showed up! Watched some 4e games. Did a lot of sitting around and reapplying my mascara and eyeliner. Watched the costume contest (Michael won with a super sweet Assassins Creed outfit). Watched new Who and then geeked out like WOAH with the nice ladies. Found Jonathan watching Magic games. Got booze from Paul and Michael's room party. Wandered into zombie band playing and touched jello brains. Helped Paul drunk dial my mom. More booze. Forgot I had taken all kinds of allergy meds so more booze overloaded my system or whatever. Made an ass of myself to Paul. After that all I really did was throw up (my chest is bruised from leaning against the toilet), and funnily enough, that's all Elizabeth did too (her first drunk, actually), except I was helped by Tycho and Elizabeth found her way to Jonathan. Strawberries. Slept in Tycho's room as he is made of awesome and kindness. Went home.
I think Elizabeth and I were still kinda drunk for part of Sunday, because we just kinda lay there and watched TSE again, Shark Attack 3: Megladon (Barrowman, why?), and a shitton of Torchwood, and just generally geeked out while lamenting not being able to eat anything. We were going to be Donna (with back!teimbeetle) and ...hadn't figured that out for con. I was looking forward to the beetle.
At any rate, wtf con? And wtf, self? Most of all, wtf, rtd?
( tsedoctorwhocrapD: )
Also, on a mostly unrelated note, I think I'm in love with John Barrowman's voice.
