It's tempting to take thelastgoodname's suggestion about the World Cup final -- "it's not too late for you to buy tickets to Berlin and partake of the biggest party of the year and pretend it's all for YOU."
I think I will stay in town for my birthday, but I suppose I could still go to Europe later in the month -- do that traveling I couldn't afford to do while I was in Oxford.
Also: writercon? Yes? No? It would only necessitate taking a long weekend, which pleases me-who-gets-hives-at-the-thought-of-taki
Edit: Oh, bugger... WriterCon is the weekend of Layna's housewarming party. /edit
Returning to the birthday party issue... Layna can only come if it's a Sunday. Meredith, you had previously voted for Friday... is Sunday amenable, or will I have to decide which of you I love more?
I miss people, but I feel weird calling 'cause I don't actually have anything to say to people.
I'm okay with the fact that I did very little this weekend besides sleep and read fanfic.
I toyed with reorganizing my HP recs grid by House, and while I shouldn't have been surprised that most everyone is in Gryffindor (I'd actually forgotten that Luna isn't) I hadn't realized that basically none of the Hufflepuffs get fleshed out enough to be ficced about. (I have read some fic about 'Puffs other than Cedric, but I haven't recced any of it.)
Also: juleskicks redid her website again. I hate having to go back and edit all the broken links on my recspages when someone does that -- especially when I just did that, for that same person, a few months ago. Plus I don't even like the way she redid it.
I know I've been reading
The highs this weekend were what, upper60s? I actually considered putting on long sleeves at one point this afternoon. This is love.
Okay, bed now. Hopefully with the actually sleeping. And if I could stop having the bizarro dreams I've been having recently? That would be an added bonus.