Fogcon was really nice. Guess WHAT HAPPENED. I wrote something for the first time in literally two years. Whenever I go to California it is like a giant therapy session that I attempt to keep to myself, because oh my poor patient friends. ANYWAY I had a little breakthrough(s):
1. I’m killing my fear, since fear is the mind killer.
2. Also, JUST TELL THE STORY, SJ. Duh.
3. I need to live my life like court will always be happening and will never end. Meaning my pursuits need to keep happening because I am going to die someday and do I want to say, good thing I took two years off from something I love to spent them biting my fingers about court? A world of no.
I had to dash in and say that. Also note to self, triple-fisting Greek coffee, old fashioneds, and scotch may cause mouth burns. OINK OINK. How are you?