Updated: Never — Philip's Blog

So it turns out I didn't have anything to worry about: boatloads of people showed up to FOSDEM and the beer event again. I am completely dead though. This morning, Jan-Frederik collected me at very dark o'clock after the first six hours of sleep I've had in a very long time.

Today, I discovered a new "task" for FOSDEM though: grizzly duty. I've found some marginally comfortable chairs just outside the cloak room and I am pretending to be a grizzly guarding it by snoring loudly.

Slowly, I'm starting to wake up so I can do more useful things again.

Why do we do this to ourselves every year?