After all the
whining,
gushing and
good-as-solitary celebrating (plus an enjoyable afternoon with my much-missed
mi_uke), I shall now return to the established form of the Quickie.
The plan is to get up at 6.30 and pack my stuff, then go to the station on foot at 7.30, ride to Hannover, do some last-minute practice, play the service, get out of there, catch the hike, ride to Köln, meet the sis and bro'-in-law, help them paint their new flat until Wednesday morning, then double home and enjoy the rest of the week at work.
Whopee. Probably no net, but, yeah, doing stuff. Which already makes me unreasonable nervous again. The only really critical point is the getting-up bit in a few hours. Therefore, I bid ye good night, good rest of weekend, good whatever, good things.
Oh, and Flatmate will be back and reclaim his laptop tomorrow, so it's my last night alone with Zer Lovely...