On Sunday, I woke up at around 4:30 AM, got dressed, ate breakfast, and headed out to San Diego for the last day of Comic-Con. I took the train down. I didn’t think there were going to be a lot of people there especially on a Sunday morning, but just in case, I got there a full hour early. Train took off at 7:20 AM.
I arrived in San Diego at 10 AM. I met my sister and her husband at the convention center.
Since Sundays always have crap events (which turns out it’s because it’s kid’s day), I stuck to the exhibit hall. Somewhere nice to spend my hard earned cash on things I do not need.
We ran into the the Yama-Taka gang. I got to hold Popo and she fell asleep in my arms. So adorable.
Best thing I bought this weekend? This.
