So I went to Gen Con even though I was feeling depressed, anti-social, and vulnerable. It was crazy, it was fun, it was productive, I caught about 500 Pokemon.
I’m glad I went and not just because of the hunting. I’m glad because I pushed myself to take a chance when I was down. I spoke to several people I had concerns with and only came away from one conversation thinking perhaps the friendship was better set aside. I made a few new friends and a few new contacts.
Gen Con is the best.
The above picture is a sculpture garden along the canal walk near the Indiana State Museum, three blocks from Gen Con. It was full of water Pokemon and a dragon dwells near there.
Fully refreshed, I will continue with my blog again every Sunday with a Social Sunday post and Wednesday’s with a Writer Wednesday post.