Slow down, SLOW DOWN!!
SWMBO spent the night elsewhere last night so I had the doona to myself, and slept like the dead. My multivits have started to kick in again so I'm not having headspins every time I stand up. Not feeling Aenemic (sp?)..... but...
My boss walked in to drop off some approved orders about 20 minutes ago and looked a little freaked out by my reaction. Which was to launch about 8 inches straight up and look like a rabbit in the headlights. I'm so hyper my hands are shaking my pulse is about 120.... tenner says I crash about midday and turn into Baron Crankypants through to bed time tonight.
Last time I felt like this my lovely long suffering contractor Mrs F went home early cos I was too intense to deal with.
Must slow down....
So, the weekend. Boffer War, War, Pas, Ball, Feast, Everything!! Mr S sounds like he has an absolutely rockin' weekend planned.
Our marshal Mr W is on a crusade to make sure everyones helm is appropriately padded at the moment, so i've stocked up on contact adhesive, closed cell foam and tape. The mad rush to repad helms should be a lark. Did the big pack session last night, have I got everything!?!?
Little miss C will be driving down with me. Should be entertaining, for me. She's going to make me a mask for the Ball on the way down, using peacock feathers, which is very me, but far enough from blue to be safe.
99.3kg this morning, Yay for new scales that work!
only 8.3 to go.
Why did I just drink a cup of coffee?
Explain that thought process.
Event report to follow on Monday.

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