It's been a crazy-ass few hours in the Land Of Llama.
Yesterday morning, I got real internet. The wifi broadband connection for the house went live. OMG I swear I was orgasmic with glee. I was doing metaphoric cartwheels. No more shitty mobile broadband dongle. Course, I signed a contract which still has 6 months left on it... eh it'll get used at cons and stuff, y'know? But decent surfing! 2mb downloads!
Last night
charlies_dragon booked our flights to Berlin. Then,
nik-kaniac booked hers so she's on the same flight as us. I booked us a hotel room at the Ibis Tegel Airport, and sorted Lotte's airport parking.
Suddenly, it all feels very real. It's gone from 'yeah, got a ticket to see Steve in Berlin' to 'OMG GOING TO SEE STEVE IN BERLINS SQUEE'
Then, this morning, I reserved hotel rooms for me, Dragon, Weasel and Owlee for Con-1.
All that excitement though seems to have been a bit too much. I feel a little like death. I've woken up coughing and sneezing, with a fuzzy head and a fever. Mrph.