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I'm leaving for Edinburgh on Saturday morning. My brain has not yet understood that this is in less than two days.

Somewhere between the querstrich meeting this weekend (RoTS, HHGTHG), the two days in Leipzig (FSR elections, Bergfest and every episode of Numb3rs because kriski is an evil enabler) and the holiday today, my sense of time has completely abandoned me.
It can't be Thursday, really, it can't be. Wednesday at the most, Tuesday is even more likely, but not Thursday.

Somehow I doubt the ferry will wait for me to sort out this confusion. I'll just hope I won't forget anything I need.
I'm good at remembering the important things - you'll never see me forget the tickets or my passport - but things like towels or pyjamas are a different matter.