Panic, etc.

redcountess has a cold just in time for Whitby and has been strapped into the bed to keep her from trying to organise the world. I am calling wechsler every now and then to see if he's in so I can fetch our Spa tickets. I must hit the shops. And pack everything. Calmly, without upset. Certainly.

SMS posting considered harmful.

The idea of LJ via SMS appals me. But so does SMS in general, and it's what most of my phone money goes on. So I may update from Whitby.

(Presumably nadnad has implemented this so as to upset those not going to Wh*tby every time they look at their friends page.)