Too much fun, already

Here we are at Novacon.  Did I really stay up till 2 am last night drinking red wine in the bar with Doubting Michael, Bohemian Coast, and other friends that we don't see nearly often enough, namely dmw, Claire Fishlifter and Ms Catabolism?  Clearly I did, and I have the headache to prove it (only  a small one).  I blame those  darn time travelling toilets  (you had to be there).  I thought I was going back to an earlier version of Novacon, but instead I went back to an earlier version of me.