My Mum and my sister have really taken my holiday problem to heart, and have organised a whole bunch of stuff for me to do. So much, in fact, that for the first time in several years, I've actually had to go and buy a diary to remember it all. I've just send off a holiday request for 18 days to El Presidente.
BTW, mum is coming down to visit soon. I'm meeting Mum and Steve for a beer on the 29th. They've not met in meatspace before. All welcome...
(This has the additional advantage of getting me out of Salsa yet again. That's now postponed to April the 12th.)
Posted to Apropos of nothing by Simon Brunning at March 17, 2005 04:18 PMI'll more than happily sit alongside the beer and you and Steve but will not imbibe thereof - remember my vows. And now I see I'm meeting in meatspace (delicate Buddhist shudder) See you soon, Mum
Posted by: Sujatin on March 17, 2005 05:04 PMI suspect that our breath will be enough to get you a bit pissed, Mum. And meatspace just means not cyberspace.
Posted by: Simon Brunning on March 17, 2005 05:09 PMSod the diary - Basecamp all the way!
Posted by: Sam Newman on March 17, 2005 08:23 PM