Doctor Who: Very good. Eastercon: Very good.
However, Friday and Saturday in Holy Week always shred my state of mind.
One specific small argument, almost inevitable and with no mutually acceptable solution, with more than one person placed in an impossible position, with lousy timing and on exactly the wrong day: Really very not good. Have subsequently exchanged pints with injured party and discussed our respective failings with each other.
Party tomorrow. State of mind better tomorrow, for reasons connected with the liturgical calendar.
Missing
Missed dinner (mainly to facilitate Doctor Who). Low blood sugar. Need pie.
Waaaa.
But this fact remains: Eastercon very good.