And I'm back in Utah.
I wibbled a teensy bit. He's very excited. Of course, tonight, when he has to go to bed without benefit of the DingDog or his brown dog pillow or kissing Mommy night-night, this may change.
I hope he has fun. I hope he's good. I hope he wants to come back home.
Many many many thanks to my wonderful sister, who is taking care of him this week so I can go to a Con all three days and the Hubby can go to his race (if he wants to go and just watch, since the car isn't ready).