Hee.

Going to London in a couple of hours to meet lossi and later kindoftrouble. Who my 'rents are insisting are people traffickers, because all people on the internet are evil or insane according to them, so if I don't post again by Monday? You know what's happened to me. ;) Pointing out that I've met lossi and that kindoftrouble sounds distinctly un-people-trafficker-like on the phone gets me nowhere. "'The Internet! Witchcraft!' *makes signs to ward off evil*"

My parents. Sometimes not the brightest crayons in the box. (Um. If I get people-trafficked, I'll take that back. ;) )

Anyway, tentative plan depending soley on Mardy is that I'm now coming back Monday. Or Sunday if Mardy decides not to play along. Sometime. Definitely by Monday because I'll have to rescue poor Casper, being left home alone. Other than that, if you hear giggling, it's probably coming from London.

Have to go finish getting ready but I still haven't woken up yet. >_