I've had the stupid room cost and being left holding the bag on that all weekend, but thankfully I have awesome friends, both there and not, who kept my spirits up, and gave me an awesome weekend anyways.
That last walk, through the Peachtree mall, foodcourt, whatever kills me every single time. I always hear the classic Hulk tv theme in my head as I slowly make my way for MARTA. One last nerdly DCon moment, yes. ;)
Even when down, always leave 'em smiling.
I'm a bit sour here and there, but still want to come back NEXT year. I love you guys.
*happysadmelancholy sigh*
