When you're out of town for the day and then return to find your traffic numbers are ridiculously higher than normal, you wonder what happened. Upon inspection, you notice that Hugh has linked to you, lamenting the fact that you won't be at next week's London Girl Geek Dinner. Sadly, I'm not that much of a jetsetter (yet) that I can fly off to London for dinner, but it's nice to know that I'll be missed. And in case you were wondering, yes, I am a geek (albeit a pretty cool one). It is worth noting that on the night in question, I currently have plans to surround myself with boys and meat (trying out RUB with some of the guys from the beach house).