A quick one out of the window overlooking the pool. We were at the end of day 2 of ComiCon and I was lucky to lift even a pencil. Attending that convention has a way of wiping out any creativity or, for that matter, faith in humanity. The first ComiCon I went to was in 1995, with an attendance of 13,000. Last year's was over 131,000. I don't think I'm going back.