Headed off to pick up
From there, I should have been speeding off to the show. And I would have been, except I really needed to eat. Turns out I hadn't really bothered since about 2:00am. This meant (1) I was looking for food, and (2) I was in no condition to make sane decisions. I don't know where I got to, but I think I was in Los Gatos when I turned up Almaden road, and finally ended up at the Branham Carl's. Once fortified there, I managed to make it to the bar - but somewhat late. Still managed to start only 12 minutes late...
And ended up semi-braindead through the show. Or at least - slower than usual. Taking a minute to figure out I'd given Gretchen the wrong song, then another minute and a half to figure out it was because I'd pulled the wrong disc. Not noticing that
Definitely a lot of people I like.
Fun night, even if I wasn't completely there.