... which it is. And o that I were sitting in the sun eating watermelon, not having a PowerPoint crash on me when I press "save" - after lots of fast, pre-conference work - meaning that I will have to trust to my parents' internet connection to be non-temperamental tomorrow. Am I in a mood to rush to EWR and get on a plane? No.
And every time I look round the house I see things like this, which are going to be very tricky and delicate to pack (rather like me, in my current state of mind).