Friday, August 30, 2002
Ten a.m. It's beginning to look as though I won't make it out of Birmingham until at least one p.m., which is really of no consequence, one way or the other. I'm hoping this is a good year for Dragon*Con. It's a con I like, on good years. If you're in town, drop by and see the bands. I am so very not awake . . .
11:02 AM