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[squeequeg]

I attended Boskone last weekend, but any sort of con report is going to have to wait until my brain has no longer been replaced by mucus. Yes, I've caught con crud. Fun. I've been out of bed for a total of two and a half hours today, at least one of which was spent staring at the wall trying to figure out what it was for.

If I had any sort of cognitive function, I'd use it to wish ethicsgradient a happy birthday. As it is, though, I think I may need to go back to the whole wall thing for a while.