...and I've gotten pretty good at putting out a bare minimum number of flyers to stretch my supplies out as far as possible. Actually, I think the problem was that I'd had leftovers after the past few smaller cons, so my subconscious decided I needed fewer this time... despite, you know, Otakon being a gargantuan boil of humanity that devours all promotional material that comes within smelling range.
...that was a horrible illustration. I should get some sleep before writing any more commentary.