Could not get to sleep last night after the resume meeting, which went on until about 2330; I was up until 0400 and finally crawled out of bed at 1045 only because there was a CONvergence staff meeting at noon. This being the weekend before Detour, and there being a shitload of things on my plate already, I would have blown it off, but thaadd was attending a funeral this afternoon and unavailable. Still, the meeting had its share of lulz and I got some tips from windelina on where I might find an Afro wig for next weekend. To go with my suit, y'know? Because there's no doubt the pool will be closed. There's gonna be wombats and stingrays in the pool. *nodsnods*
Tonight's agenda includes final work on the AD membership database, laundry, and probably some interbutt spaceships for relaxation. Ospreys are kickin' miners, but they're no kind of combat ship, so I need to score me another Caracal.