Another for the nightime club, got to sleep at 5, up at 7 to make Little Copt breakfast, then have tried to sleep amidst DH showering, the bathroom project resuming, the phone ringing (which is accompanied by goondog howling in style of wolf), the doorbell going (barking in style of Hound of the Baskervilles)........ Big Copt (who was part of not sleeping until 5 as she was out with friends) slept through it all. Might have to go up there and play Its a small small world.
Sorry not around, been a lot of desperate gardening til 10 at night to make up for lost time with decent weather at last, and then yesterday we had very geeky day at the Harry Potter studios. Big Copt grew up with the books so was so excited to be there, knew the significance of everything there, and has ordered me to watch the films again as I got a D- for keeping asking what the various props were and didn't instantly appreciate why though she would like to be in Gryffindor she would probably be in Ravenclaw. In my defence I did read the books at the same time as her, and read the first few aloud to Little Copt, and saw all the films, and sat up all night reassuring Little Copt the three headed dog / spider/ etc. /delete as appropriate according to year, was not going to get her, so I did know main sets, horcruxes, that sort of thing but, nethertheless I am woefully ignorant apparently.
Also according to Little Copt very embarrassing as "57 year old women do not act silly on broomsticks" I'm not even 57!! and surely it's all that is left to a woman after 50? 
Gigs It sounds as if leg is outchy but they are dealing with it? Will join you for cake and wine later, you must be so fed up of your medical itinerary detracting from time with the little gigs and your course. Are you having the radiotherapy up in town? I didn't have it but friend opted for Cromwell as at least a straight run in when tired.
I thought Big Copt was a terrible climber/ hurdler/runner as evidenced by having to restrain her with three harnesses in her buggy and practically having a personal cubicle in the A&E at St Mary's (now a posh housing estate) and a suspicious health visitor who couldn't believe any toddler would launch themselves out of their buggy on their head, or collide with doorposts at full tilt. However now grateful she didn't roam nude through Kew Mas
though aged 18 months did escape harness in Kew Gardens to run from one end to the other, with me on crutches in hot pursuit, finally caught by thankfully nice people who stopped her going for a paddle in the lake by the Banks Conservatory........ She calmed right down once she got to school though.
EMIN It really is so much better after you have got the first one over, it couldn't have been as bad as I had built it up to be, and it wasn't. I would definitely ring to find out what is going on.
KK This is how I imagine your computer gadgetsin.com/uploads/2010/04/incredible_victorian_steampunk_comupter_and_workstation_1.jpg
Waves magic wand to everyone and cast spells for good night's sleep, healed wounds, muscles nerves and bones and to banish Cancer and all worries about it......