So yeah. Old Bear is old. If not already, I'll slowly be turning into "creepy old guy" at cons. I'm already wondering if I can hit every possible con once I retire. Of course in 11 years there will probably be a con every week. Maybe I can buy a campground and we can have a con every day! (*private joke*)
So thanks for the b-day wishes that have already hit my inbox. They're much appreciated. Kitty is taking me out to dinner tonight and there will be a furmeet tomorrow. I have been dutifully trying to stay on the wagon for the past several weeks, but I think I'll let my fur down a little bit over the next couple of days. In other news, there is even a slight chance that I might be doing a little fursuiting today at work since there was an invitation to perform as Otto for an Earth Day/Bring your Kids to Work Day event over at the Corps of Engineers.