“It’s early Saturday morning on the first morning of the Zombie Apocalypse. Less than twelve hours ago, a deadly virus was unleashed on the streets of Manhattan. Anyone, who becomes infected, changes into something violently different controlled by the instinct to feed and pass along the virus. As far as it is known, the virus can only be transmitted through bodily fluids. It takes full control of the body and eats away from the inside. When the body dies, it becomes reanimated turning the person into a zombie.”
― Jason Medina, The Manhattanville Incident: An Undead Novel
The second day of a convention isn’t really the zombie day (that’s the minimal-sleep Sunday morning hungover part)… but it can help to have a strategy. Or, failing that, it can help to have some other people to chat about the day while you sip your morning coffee and Zydrate.