Oh no. I have a horrible sinking feeling this morning.

By the time I actually got to Saturday, the four parties I knew of that night had become an even scarier five! But I did my best anyway, driving Gareth down to Sutton Courtenay to go to Emily and James's housewarming in the afternoon, and then coming back for ceb's pancakes in the evening. Combined with the fact that one of the five parties was the second of lzz's matched pair and I'd been to the first the previous week, I think that just about counts as three out of five, which is over half and therefore Not Bad Going :-)

I'm sure I've become busier since I got round to setting up some calendar software. I have a feeling that one of the major reasons I ever used to have free evenings was because when people asked if I was free I wasn't certain. Now I can be sure when I'm free or not, and this appears to have allowed me to book myself pretty much solidly. I'm unconvinced that this was a net benefit to me…