A week of Worldcon and a week of visting family and traipsing around LA is fun but exhausting, for now I’ll summarise: I did not win a Hugo, I did eat Mexican food almost every day, I beat my step goal consistently, admired art and bought some, attended panels, saw a bunch of friends old and new, danced, drank, and was merry. What I did not do is take any notes, so a trip report will follow over the next few days, but don’t expect coherence.