Figure I'll do a day-by-day Convergence roundup and photos are forthcoming... as soon as I have time to be on the computer and not drunk or DBAing.
Starting with:
Thursday: yes, the car fucked me. It tried to stall out at the goddamn top of the fucking Cajon pass and again about halfway through. (If you don't know my terrors, the drive from Vegas to LA is not my favoritst thing in the world, and I'm fairly sure that someday I'm going to die in the Cajon pass. This did not make the choice of potential stalling locations optimal.) We gimped it in to LB in the truck lane from the 15 through the 10 down through a few more interchanges until I finally bailed on the 710 and took Long Beach Blvd down. Arrived fried, freaked out and exhausted, but only had one major panic attack and 3 outbursts of anger on the trip. All in all not bad.
Ran in to
eveofdstruction almost immediately when we got there and found out about
spacekadt's near-death experience. Put things in perspective, so I was happy to check in to the room... First room was not working for us since it had 2 twin beds... as I said to
satorisearching I'm on vacation
with you not
from you. Queen Mary staff was on the spot with finding us a new room quick.
After all the drive drama, I really, really, really wanted a drink, so we headed up to the bar. Who'da thunk that we'd have found goths in the bar?
hellsop and
geekers were there and we were soon joined by
blackavar,
missjanette,
unagothae and
kest with whom we left for lunch, since I was starving (see panic attack on the road. Panic attack != lunchtime appetite, so I needed speedbumps before the meet and greet thingie.
After lunch, retired to the room to clean up for tikibar goodness... I'd list all the people who were at tiki, but just assume on my flist and a.g people and you'd get the list. Tiki place was somewhat lame, but provided gathering space, so it was all good. Spent time chatting with our lovely (and non-hospitalized) captains, met a guy who hadn't been to convergence before, so we had an amusing round of introducing him to everyone and trying to keep names straight, wandered off in search of
the_axel and
the_siobhan who had wandered off to scope out a potential bar with less yuppies in it. Found out that Sio was told that she was technically out of tiki bar dress code since her t-shirt didn't have a logo on it (which made all of us wish that she was wearing the Shit! Goths! t-shirt). Reports were that that bar was also a bust, so we retired back to the ship for drinks. Took over the bar with everyone. Wound up at a table with
ramonarjona, Kest and Satori where we talked about Hawai'ian history, Micro$oft and a bunch of other stuff until we were so drunk we could barely stand. Went back to the room and promptly passed out.
That was the fun stuff... the work stuff has been happening since we got back. In reality between money and work we probably should have passed this year, but I know in 10 years I won't remember how shitty this week has been and how behind we are on work stuff... but I totally will remember trying to understand Pidgin and smoking cloves and be insanely glad that I went.
But yea, this week has sucked ass. But I'm drinking a lovely Spanish wine (
Vilosell if you're interested) and about to eat some phenomenal cheese with Satori, so all in all I think I'll live.
More later. Now cheese and wine.