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It's that time of year again and there appears to be a certain amount of expectation that I'm going to comment on The Con, particularly from the not_your_real and ladyivy quarters. *sigh* I have already said everything I wanted to say on the subject. All ya'll want to continue on, you're free to do so. As for me, though, no. I'm done. I'm not staffing and I'm not attending. I said I was done last year at the wrap meeting and again at the October planning meeting. Nominating me for leadership positions didn't stay my going. (I just love that construction...) I don't want to discuss the matter further, so would you please quit poking me with a stick? I'm not going to 'eat my heart out' over it. I'm not going to comment on your ongoing... er... ongoingness.

I am, however, smirking. Lots.

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On my way home from work today, I stopped off at Liss's to pick up my pocketwatch, which I'd loaned to the boy so that he'd know when it was time for him to go home from work. I mentioned that I had a splitting headache and Liss fixed me a cup of coffee and (for reasons I do not pretend to understand) decided that I and my splitting headache needed to see the Blue Collar Comedy Tour. On DVD.

( Johnny, it's downhill from here... )