summary of voicemail from Cousin:
” I just found out that Phoenix Comic Con is next weekend.You should come. I have an extra bed. I think I even found someone to go with you. We’ll eat burritos. SAY YES.”
I don’t have the language or skills to express how much of a tantalizing invitation this is just for the live blogging possibilities alone. It would be a comedic disaster of epic proportion. I love that she wouldn’t be going with me. It’s totally not her type of thing (so she has decided on, as far as I can tell- no information) and the fact that she doesn’t quite get why I went to comic con last year makes me all the more curious to see who she might think is a good comic con partner for me. Unless I can get a Observational Sociological Blogging grant this weekend, my budget will not allow for this important social experiment.










