I've been getting a bit antsy about the room sharing - I'm sharing with one girl on Friday and Saturday and a group (two sisters and possibly one other) on the Sunday. Up until today I was concerned about things like whether they snore loudly or hog the bathroom for hours. Today I'm seeing the posts about what happened at WinCon in '08 and a whole new set of worries has taken over. I can take care of myself, and others (actually, I'm better at the latter part than the former) but it's one of those things I wouldn't have thought about previously.
Plus, I drank too much yesterday and am still hungover. It was stupid and I won't be drinking at the weekend but right now I feel lousy...
And I haven't packed yet.
And despite thedothatgirl's best efforts to get the eps to me I'll be three episodes behind everyone which for a spoilerphobe ain't fun.
And I have to get the train at half-six tomorrow to make sure I'm in Glasgow with time to get the train to Birmingham.
And then I have to get from New Street to the hotel without getting lost.
And then I have to do the whole worry about whether anyone is going to take Scottish notes (yes, they are legal currency).
And then I have to find Wayne, Paul, Donna or whoever else is there and find out just what I'm going to be doing.
And then I have to remember I actually really enjoy doing this whole thing.