Knackered

Whitby went well. The Calling last night went well, but I couldn't sleep afterwards, so I'm absolutely shattered. And apparently I'm working this evening, possibly from 9 straight through until 2, and I don't really know what I'm supposed to be playing people . . .

This is going to be interesting. In other news, we announced on Monday that we're all done. Apparently there'll be a paper in next week's Nature. I don't know offhand if I'll get my name on this one.

Christ I'm tired.