In a few hours we're off to the pub night. Looking forward to the chance to be a bouncy, devious, evil little foxkin rather than just me. Hopefully I'll even be able to get myself sorted again as well, that'd be nice.

Anyway, last night people came over to try on costumes and get pictres taken. I discovered that my hat is perfect for sleeping under, Indiana Jones style , and also made up some nicely caffeinated Igor bars.

Not quite sure what to do now. Only really posting because I wanted to not be bored for a while, and none of the normal people I talk to are online, while Dori's enjoying her lie-in, and my other methods of coping with such situations either aren't working or aren't suitable. We're not leaving for an hour or so yet, and will hopefully hear from Cath either before then, or en route.

Aha! Music. I could do with that. Good calming music. Help me hide the fact that my temper's been boiling this week .

Everything's pretty much packed and ready to go. Just waiting for everyone else to be ready.

Must find a Russian phrase book or something, I need to know how to make a private entry . Ah well, this'll do for now, its not as if its something I could forget.

Bunny