Yesterday was spent lazing about the place before I got an unexpected lift to the Hatfield game. Which was quiet and left us Malks mostly in peace to wibble and gibber in a corner in that way we do when we're roleplaying crazy people. Then I got a different lift back which made more sense.
Felt like I've had hardly any sleep and the stupid 6am wakeup call thing has come back. Which means it's not my watch's hourly alarm being bloody noisey as I turned that off.
Anyhow. Off to Hatfield again for the mage game. Which will be good. Hopefully the rumour of loads of uber-grossly powerful folk turning up is a lie - I'm too young to die :)