The con wrapped up nicely. Last day was pretty slow though we did get a half-dozen people buying stuff in the last 15 minutes. Breakdown and loading the trailer went well. Having the convention center forklifts and a palletjack (praise palletjack!) helped a lot. Then me and my dad went our seperate ways.
Which is where my day just went down the tubes. I’m writing this near the end of monday, a bit more than 24 hours later and it was not a good night and day. Not going to go into details. It was not ‘complain on the internet’ level. I had several moments of ‘want to scream and break things’ levels of frustration. Let’s just say that my visit to Seattle proves that I would make a very poor shadowrunner. Everything is more or less straightened out now. Just sucks and I’m hoping to regain the positive emotional momentum when I get going, hopefully tomorrow.