- Get my laptop fixed. I am definitely not a techie. My lappie only has a little problem. That problem is Linux, and I don't know how to do anything with it. As a result of running Linux & me not having a clue, it's running Firefox 2.something, and most webpages won't let me open them any more as it's prehistoric. I'm sure it's only a 10 minute job for someone who understands these things, but that someone is not me.
- Get my hair cut. Vanity, yes, but it's looking a mess and I really need time to get it dealt with.
- Choose clothes! Arghh! This is probably the biggest issue. What to wear? Comfy & Casual, Charity Shop Chic, random mismatched & nearly clean, or quirky but liable to flash too much flesh? Decisions!
- Work out the logistics of delivering Squeaky to my mum's, attending a beach-clean-up on the Friday morning, and getting back here in time to get the train to London on Friday afternoon. At some point I should try & see Daddy too, I think!
- Work out how to find the hotel. I get into Paddington at about 7.30pm, and then have to find my way across London. Anyone who's met me will know my sense of direction is pretty much non-existent. I have lost entire motorways before. This could be a major challenge. The hotel's directions look pretty easy, but I know me. (In fact, I'm going to stick them on the bottom of the post for safe keeping)
- See if anything is happening on the Friday evening, or should I just hold my very own PG Party in my room? PG Tips, Pinot Grigio & Pringles, along with having a TV remote all to myself. In fact, that idea sounds better by the minute!
- Grow a backbone. I DO know people who are going. I've met some of you before. I've spoken to far more online. Let's face it, a few years back, I went to Canada to spend a week with a bunch of Crazy Internet People I'd never met before, I'm sure I can manage a weekend in London!
Right. It looks quite manageable there, and the worries at least slightly irrational. I'll get there. I can always get a taxi if I'm completely lost. And I've got friends I can call. Bring it on! I'll see you there.
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