Speaking of, I'm getting that urge again to drive back down there. It's just so pretty... but I really can't. I just got back from Jersey, and Amy (and maybe Merlin? Hint hint poke poke?) are coming in late March, and I just plain old can't afford to take time off between now and then. Especially if I'm seriously considering ComiCon this summer. Which I totally am.
Hmm.... ComiCon. Well, it's $75 for the entire weekend, or between $25-35 per day. That's... doable. I'm just scared to comit, because I like to pretend like there's a possibility I'd be getting a real job between now and July. Which, of course, is assuming I'd actually get off my lazy, lazy butt and send in an application or resume to someone somewhere. Which is an awfully big assumption.