I will get around to my Chicago TARDIS report at some point in the next few days.
For the two or three of you not reading my regular journal, my husband died less then 24 hours after I got home (news of him moving into end-stage was why I was like Banquo's ghost at the dead-dog party) so, go figure, my mind has been on other things.
As I said at the time, it was all horribly ironic, as I had an absolutely fantastic time at the convention - until Sunday night, obviously. Sigh.
I will be in the UK, visiting family and friends, in early March - going there straight after Gallifrey One. If you'd like to catch up with me, let me know.