Which brings me to the problem I was having. I'm utterly convinced that I was meant to be doing things this weekend, but for the life of me I can't remember what they were.
Possibilities that facebook friends helpfully provided:
Planning a LARP.
All the marking.
Writing my thesis.
Bringing people candy.
Contemplating the transcience of life.
All of which sounds like a various combination of enjoyable, ridiculous and, well, work. And with the possible exception of fanfic (because I have a very small public, but an enthusiastic one), I don't particularly feel compelled to do anything on that list.
So, what do I need to get done?