mini-update
Ok, so I didn't make it to Kent. Pah. This was, just after the food posining had got better, in fact the day I was due to move out, I tripped, badly damaging my writing hand in the process, and whilst I can just about type, I can't write for toffee, and will need hand operating on, and yes. All so very jolly. So i've spent the last few days in a bit of a surreal mood - alternatively incredibly despairing, incredibly excited about what I can do with this unexpected block of time, and feeling so weird that all my stuff is packed but I haven't gone anywhere! Will update more another point but just felt people might want to know how the saga is progressing :)