My calendar fills me with horror. I texted
coracaskia on Sunday to say "don't come and see me on Tuesday, I'm too tired!".
I have to go to Berlin soon, and to Leicester, and to France. This keeps me pretty busy. Here's a current plan.
12-13 September: fail to go to Nessie, because I've missed the deadline. Arse.
14-16 September: visit Cambridge. I haven't actually arranged crash space, but I've got outstanding general offers of crash space from four different people, so I'm optimisic. See (hopefully) Graham,
kboyd,
djm4,
gothslut, and lots of other nice people. I note it's the Calling on the 18th... sort of tempting, but it would mean I had to either get holiday in a hurry or bring my laptop so I can work in the daytime.
I shall certainly fly to Stanstead for that journey, since I have a special offer.
17th: go see Leicester. Fly back if that's the plan. 17th is a Scottish but not UK bank holiday, which is very handy.
24-28 September: go to Berlin. I think that's the best I can manage. I've yet to ask my boss. I don't think I can make a weekend this time.
6th October:
purplerabbits birthday party!. Yay!
13-21 October: go to France. I must must sort this out right away.
1-5 November: Whitby!
I have too much to do. I must work. I'm very tired. I want to go to bed.
Update: Leicester can't do the 17th; it'll have to be the 14th. Aargh aargh aargh.