I just got back from attending the World Science Fiction Convention (a.k.a. Worldcon) yesterday.
I woke up this morning with a headache….and my new headache medicine apparently makes me woozy.
(Hmm…I wonder what the derivation of “woozy” is? If I weren’t so woozy, I’d go look it up in a dictionary. After all, I have three within reach right now. But that would take effort….)
So here are a few random pics for you…which will hopefully make more sense than I do right now!
But just a few tidbits for now:
The Guest of Honor was the amazing Lois McMaster Bujold.
And I got to ask her questions.
And hear her talk.
And listen to her read the first two chapters of her upcoming new Vorkosigan book!!!!!!!
I also got to hear Todd, who was on three panels, tell folks how to build a time machine in the basement. (Half of that sentence isn’t exactly true, by the way, but I’m too woozy to remember which half.)
Speaking of wooziness…(hey, that’s a cool word…wooziness…wooziness…if you say it three times fast, then it begins to describe your state of mind…)…I just attended two conferences back to back.
Does that make me an expert on hotel shower curtains?
Or finding cool restaurants? (I had Singaporean food with Elena in San Francisco, and German food with Todd in Denver…)
Hey, wait — wasn’t the Woozy one of those L Frank Baum magical creatures? (My woozy brain is coming up with a picture that seems to be a bendable doglike creature made of silvery metal… Does this make sense?)
Google, and ye shall find.
Here’s a picture of the Woozy (the fellow clinging to the tree) as illustrated by John R. Neill, in Baum’s THE PATCHWORK GIRL OF OZ.
That’s my brain.
Clinging to a tree.
Cara the woozy (though not Cara The Woozy)