Left Salt Lake City and I am currently in Nevada so things have clearly taken a turn for the worse.
I’ve been digging around through some of my older stuff which was packed in boxes. I came across this, which I must have written about a year ago.
I also found an old email I sent to my mother (I’ve redacted her email address after the episode with the phone.)
I also took a quick snapshot of some emails I sent, to give you a small sense of what transpired.
Many of the artwork and signatures were lost at Comic-con. I had a Nike bag with a just do it logo on it. It contained signatures for saving Dollhouse, my paintings for Eliza Dushku, medical bills, and tickets. I left Comic-con so quickly, I could not pick it up. There was also the matter of reverse A.
In any event, here is the post-Comicon picture:
I did not go to Vegas.