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Got back from Fusion a few hours ago and have just got in after going to the field (and yes, Oscar is still lame). I feel kind of floaty. Possibly due to lack of food and sleep. Those painkillers I took on the train really did the trick. Damn hangover.

I had a fantastic time. Got lots of photos and autographs and spent about £4687324468. I daren't look at my bank account now. Tom's hair was actually okay! He was very quiet and I think quite hungover for most of the weekend - I've not seen eyes as red as that for a while! All the Firefly guys were lovely. I <3 Nathan Fillion. He's lovely. Even though I think he thought I was mildly retarded. Some people, mentioning no names *cough*niannah *cough* might even say he was squishy.

I met up with some fantastic people and had a great time. Much more to write but am. so. tired. Now I excuse me while I go and collapse in a heap somewhere.

ETA: Link to Big Damn Zombies, Sir before I forget. Hilarious.