Sorry, but no chapter this week.

I'd hoped to finish off chapter three tonight, but it turns out I need to run a vial of insulin across town. I sincerely hope I can get the work finished by next Tuesday.

It is a bad sign when the nurse at the ICU says "I remember you guys from the last time."

My son, BlueBook, is back in the hospital with Diabetic ketoacidosis, and right before finals. While his stay is expected to be short, everything is on hold until he is out.

Well, it’s that time of year again, where the rare Brony gathers in great herds, also know as cons, to share their love for one another in displays of nature’s beauty and majesty. At least that’s what the brochure says, anyways. And so I find myself at TrotCon, looking back at the first day, or half day I suppose, of events.

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My day began looking Eli in the face.

“Me’yah!” he said, “Feed Me!”

And so I shambled out of bed, fed the cat, and got down to watch some more TrotConOnline. I had planned on watching the panel “There and Back Again: A Fanfiction Writer’s Journey Back to

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No, I’m not being a parasite... I... I’m giving my son a signal boost!

BlueBook doesn’t have a lot of followers—five active I think—so if you kind folks could boost his read count by perusing his rather wordy blogs, you’ll get a pretty good idea of what went on in the Magical Land of Franklin County™

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