At last, March 11th has come (and mostly gone). I now sit on a bed in Room 316, a monster carcass occupying the adjacent one.

Baragon is done, essentially at the last minute. There are still dropped stitches to fix, and a few more spots I should hit with tacking stitches, but Floppy Ears is done. My apologies for the abject lack of pictures, I'll see about having proper photographs taken tomorrow and I'll post them next week once I've settled down.

I attended the convention opening ceremony and a mixer. I'm too tired and sore for much else at this point, so I'll probably shut down sooner or later and curl up to sleep. Tomorrow should be more exciting. (This is, incidentally, my third time at this convention.)