Suddenly I'm Filled With Envy

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Countdown to 12th Night.

The site tokens are done. The feast is well in hand. The tournaments are all in competent hands. The hall is behind us. The feast is sold out and we're likely to get another 100 people off-board. The weather forecast is chinook from now until then, so out-of-towners aren't going to be turned away by inclimate weather.

I'm starting to relax and think this won't be a total disaster that's all my fault. Must be vigilant though - every time I think that about some aspect of my life, things turn to shit.

Redouble efforts. Check everything. Relax (and sleep) on Sunday.