... I hope. So checked in today and immediately decided I hated my hotel room. Good new is I've found a 24 hour Internet cafe around the corner(ish). I've been stalling going back to the hotel since because the TV channels are lacklustre, there's no Internet there and the whole thing feels claustrophobic, but if I want to be back by twelve I need to leave soon. I'll be out of contact and protected by the hotel's security for the next two or so days, and the only people I plan on seeing will be delivering room service. I'm not even going to bother checking on my colleagues, since an order to stay in their rooms unless He says otherwise is more than enough to fulfil the responsibilities of my job, and frankly I'm not in the mood to manage crazies right now, all things considered.
I don't expect any funny business because you need a key-card to make the lifts work, but if there's one thing I've learnt in this job it's that there's no such thing as too paranoid, so I'll be sleeping with the knife under my pillow as always. I really hope I don't see any of you in the next few days, and I'm practically certain whatever you're planning isn't going to work, but good luck, nonetheless.
I'll probably post a report on the twenty third, if anything noteworthy happens and I'm still alive. If nothing goes down, then I guess I'll just comment here so anyone who cares will know I'm still alive. See you all then, or not. I guess we'll see.