EM-Con 2025

Yesterday, my son drove me and my daughter (Luka) to Nottingham for Todd Stashwick EM-Con. The journey took an hour and twenty, and I’m really glad he was doing the driving. A state that only increased throughout the day due to the various things wrong with me. Oi. First port of call was Todd’s table. Luka wanted a Dracula photo signed and I wanted to say “hi.” Oh, and to gift him the little something I’d crocheted for him: Teddy…

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Crossroads & Promises

Two weeks before Cross Roads, my anxiety was hitting hard. I’d not attended a convention since 2020 and Cliff Simon’s untimely death. So, when Todd did his usual coffee chat, I got into the questions and basically pleaded for reassurance. “We’ll look after each other,” he said. It’s an easy thing to say, but following through? It’s not that I didn’t believe he meant it, but… it was a convention. It’s busy. There are other people, all wanting his attention….

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