The moment is at hand. And thanks to a certain gentle advantage of global time zones, the moment comes at 11am Saturday morning, so there's no keeping me up past my bedtime!
Harry is here.
I'm offline for the weekend, just in case some goofball inadvertently spoils it for me.
Meantime, I'm putting the internet up here on this high shelf. Nobody break it while I'm gone.
Butler will be watching...