Hubbie had twelve because he doesn't toss and turn like I do. Still tired though. It's something about the perpetually dark weather and too much to do, I never can seem to get enough sleep. Of course, people pushing me out of beds are not helping...

We spent the weekend at Charm and had loads of fun there. Funny detail, my only injury this larpvember happened before time-in when were goofing around and Hubbie bumped into me. I've never had such a bruise before, it's not blue but it feels like an egg under my skin.

Another busy week ahead: I have to finish up on the plot for the last episode of the WRPG on Tuesday, and for Pathfinder on Saturday. Four normal days of work, and another trip to Rotterdam on Thursday. Not sure yet if we can make it to Adenda and Bigboss on Sunday, but I really want to...

Next item on the larp calendar is Badger's Business, the Firefly larp I'm organising. How did I get myself into this? Why am I already coming up with more plot for another larp? Roleplay is such a strange hobby, before you know it, it takes you over and decides stuff for you.