On a post-con emotional downswing (it happens to everyone). Seems like the perfect time to tell my little story about meeting Guillermo del Toro.
I am back from SDCC and I am burdened with glorious stories. Which I will write up.
I am also well past exhausted and into “what is reality” territory though I’m pretty sure reality took a vacation anyway. Also I haven’t typed on a keyboard in 6 days and it feels REALLY weird.
What did I miss?