Arrived in time (after work and barn) to get the lay of the land of ComicCon and try on a fabulously extraneous leather split skirt corset dress. WANT. But I think I'll speak to the lovely people tomorrow about custom leather pants instead. Slightly more practical. Slightly... The lady helping me try things on rides dressage and does mounted archery. I feel I need to know this person better.
In other news, alittleblue and I checked out the "official" after hours party and determined this is the issue with non-hotel hosted cons. The tool to geek ratio was WAY off. So we left after one drink and stopped at my local bar to decompress. I have higher hopes for tomorrow night's party as it is in a better part of town for lower tool-count, and will have a better mix of DJs.
As an added bonus, at my lovely local bar the spitting image of a slightly older and now tatooed Stiles was playing pool. Both Blue and I commented on the wonderful AU world in which Stiles moves to Portland (since Klaus mentions this is where all the werewolves are anyway) and gets to grow up after high school. Derek could not have been far away. I ♥ my local bar.
Day two will include Totoro's hometown debut, panels, and general geekery. I haz an excite.