Sunday we got up, checked out, had brunch at Afterwords (which was also less stellar than usual), hopped a cab and went down to the festival. We met up with Andy again, and also Kyan's friend Ryan. Again, same festival, different city. I did stop by and say hi to the MCC folk and the Lambda SF boys, plus made sure to make our way to the HRC and SLDN booths, and I got kissed by a cocker spaniel. Picked up more useless swag, of course, signed up for a few mailing lists, and felt all proud and such. Q, Kyan and Ryan seemed unable to resist the pull of alcohol, so we dropped them off at the beer garden for a while so we could actually look around and enjoy ourselves. Derek and Andy got crotch blessings from the Radical Faeries, who I haven't seen out and about in ages, which may have been the highlight of the day. :)
We finally rounded everyone up, headed back to DuPont, picked up Kyan's car (he reluctantly let me drive since he was probably OK to drive, but he'd had a couple so everyone else wanted me to drive), and headed out. We stopped at a Chinese buffet in Waldorf on the way home since everyone's "Pride diet" was now officially over, so they all indulged in carbs galore. We got back to the house and Derek and Kyan immediately took off, as we were all just wiped out from the weekend, including me, so I went to bed early.