Busy morning preparing for trip.
Extra meetings have been crammed into the agenda. Looks as if GF may be only person from Starfleet as Dr Bognor was taken ill over night. He will confirm one way or the other at lunchtime.

GF feels as if he is juggling with live grenades at the moment and has one pin for all of them, that's between his teeth, and he wants to sneeze.

[File under: Diary]