Resting, resting, one, two ...

Ooh, I had a delicious sleep last night. The raveled sleeve of care was nicely reknit. I feel almost restored from post-Worldcon exhaustion. Enough so that I started working on another slice of conreport this morning, based on the parties this time. However, this has already ballooned into something much bigger and all-encompassing than anticipated, so I'm either going to give up on it as too much work or ride it to the moon. Visions of oneshots are fluttering in my head.

Well, if that's not enough to kill the chances of it actually being finished ...