Cultural Christianity

It’s day 3 of Balticon 42.  I’m tired.  We were up late last night, later than I wanted to be, but I made some personal connections in the podcasting tribe that I’m hoping will be beneficial later.  Friday night, I went back to my room early, thinking that the quiet was a wonderful respite.  Now I’m in a Panera Bread, and it’s not much quieter at all than the convention is in most parts; but it is less chaotic.  It’s the chaos that’s been getting to me, so now, I’m some place that’s else.

But I know I’ll have to go back soon.  The power of the nerd compels me.