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I am going to London for a course on something to do with SQL tomorrow morning, and not getting back until Wednesday. I am kind of vaguely packed. I utterly failed booking a taxi, so am hoping that my plan of ringing them at 7-ish to get a taxi to get me to the station for five past eight will work. I am kind of looking forwards to it, although I still feel ill and wretched so I haven't managed to wash my hair or that kind of thing that I meant to do before heading off.

My throat infection is basically cleared up, but I have an awful lot of Randomly Feeling Crap, which is irritating. It doesn't help that it's time for my period now too, which generally results in Randomly Feeling Crap. And Nicholas seems to have also got the illness which is going around and making people collapsy, which doesn't help.

Also, I am a Crap Friend and can't work out how to pack textbooks for apiphile even though there are several obvious solutions sitting on the shelf right next to me.

And I didn't get to go to Weapons Practice today due to feeling too tired to move (which was kind of good as it got spectacularly rained off, but it still meant I didn't get to froth with happy LARP people) and have been posting unnecesarily opinionated forum posts inbetween playing Morrowind.

In short: I suck, and I hope normal service will resume by Wednesday night when I get back from annoying my co-workers in London.