I managed to go to FOSDEM in 2005. I enjoyed myself. I'd like to go again. No, really, I would.
In 2006 I drew the short straw while working for Black Cat; Simon and Dom went, I remained the person on the same landmass as the servers.
In 2007 I had a wedding to go to.
Last year I was too disorganised to sort out suitable transport from Northern Ireland.
I'd resigned myself to having to take off the Friday and Monday this year and fly. Except it's been moved to near the start of February, which thus conflicts with an annual dinner that gets to have higher priority. Bah.
Maybe I'll manage 2010, but I'll not be holding my breath.