Then all of us but Bjorn headed over to Lucinda's place. We hung out, watched some TV (Mostly Apollo 13), and talked until around 2:00, when Lucinda finally collapsed.
Then home. I didn't sleep much last night. Just a bad combination of either heartburn from the cough syrup, or bad cough when the heartburn receded. Such is life, sometimes.
Despite all that, I managed to get almost nothing done. I finally managed to at least write a few bills, but too late to take advantage of the lower postal rates. I'm just going to have to pay that extra 6 cents.
Then back to Lucinda's with Timmie, where she'd put together quite a nice spread, which we shared with Roger and
The rest of the evening has been spent exposing everyone to "The Triplets of Belleville" and "Dr. Strangelove", which we're watching right now.