ConDFW was a lot of fun, although many of the invited guests couldn't get there (Jack McDevitt, writer GOH, was stuck in Atlanta airport for a long time before finally giving up. But they arranged some kind of electronic magery so he could do his Q&A session anyway.)
The train ride home was completely different--no snow, and a brilliant blue sky. The snow melt, and the rain that preceded it, meant the ground was saturated and every spring was running. Rivers looked gorgeous. Home now and digging out. Must lie down soon as my feet resemble melons.