Well, my body is back, goodness knows where my brain is. I had a good time, didn't drive in too much traffic, didn't panic too much on the M25, didn't crash the car, saw snow (it didn't settle, thankfully), didn't have enough sleep, met lots of people (apart from hhertzof and selenay936 that I went with, there were also various ZZ9ers, someone I know from uni, randomly (but my first Redemption I met someone I knew vaguely from Rotaract) and some other people who I've probably forgotten). My hands are falling apart now, either from using hotel soap when not in our room, or from the very cold rooms, or both.

I really, really don't want to do any fannish stuff now, I don't know if it's because I enjoyed talking to people more, because I'm all fanned out or because I'm just tired. Or a combination of all of them. I will also be the only non-trainee in my department at work tomorrow, and Rotaract meetings Tuesday and Wednesday night, so don't expect anything more coherent than this out of me until later in the week/next week probably.