No-one grabbed the Pratchett tickets. Ah well. Friday I go to Dreadnought — anyone else coming? Saturday is a wedding.
Neil Gaiman on Monday was good fun. BOFHbof on Tuesday was damn fine — but never drink Talk Like A Pirate, it's weak pish. Thursday I bought a new Mac keyboard and Liz's G4 is back in action. We have a washer-dryer and I most strongly suggest you pay the bucks for installation as well as delivery, because it was pounding bat sodomy getting the bastard up and running. We got it Monday and are finally drying the first actual load of clothes as I write this.
I have not read LiveJournal since Sunday night. (I haven't even read
redcountess or
arkady's.) If there's anything I should have seen, please let me know (or remind me to check your journal).
Update: Dreadnought not a happener, I fear! There is just WAY too much to do at home. Sigh. Next time!