Woke up feeling like crap (because of cough and cold). At around 3am. Had a drink. Blew nose, several times. Went back to bed. Slept badly.
Still feel like crap now, which is a bit worrying given that I'm supposed to be flying to Cork (for Warpcon) on Thursday. I'm heading into work late today, and I might try to get tomorrow off to give me a chance to recover for the flight.
I'll be there. Apart from anything, it's a) paid for, and b) my name on the plane tickets. The person to feel sorry for is Stu, who'll most likely be sharing with me.
Yeah, I got an email about Stevecon from GBSteve, and was meaning to get back to him to tell him I couldn't make it on account of Warpcon, but never got round to it I'm afraid.
Jonny was stranded on Earth whilst still a fetus when his birth-parents' spaceship crashed, and has since worked hard - with only limited success - to integrate himself into human society.
He is currently employed as a computer programmer in the City of London, but moonlights as a writer on the side.
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