It's been over a month since BotCon and it's starting to set in pretty heavily:
I'm experiencing Post Ecstatic BotCon Syndrome or PEBS for short. It's that whole period when I "come down from the high" so to speak and the cold hard reality sets in; the reality being that I'll have to wait at least another year for the next convention.
I really don't know if I can wait that long. It's going to drive me crazy.
Thankfully, I'm not the only one suffering form withdrawal. Maybe I should start up a damned support group or something. Like a " Robot-Loving Nerds in Recovery" type group.
--Weasel, "Primus, I really miss my friends."
Monday, June 02, 2008
....But Among My Own Kind, I'm Considered Normal...
Labels:
Coming to Terms With Myself,
geek,
moods,
Random Thoughts,
Transformers
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