In fact, Stan showed up just in time to catch a moping qzar_mystik, and turn him around.
lucydogstringer didn't manage his first attempt at using the "Twelve Days" background track, but it was a heck of a lot of fun watching him implode in the process.
I eventually ran for seven rounds, finishing at about 1:50am - then singing the "Twelve Days" just to see if there were problems with it. It's a slightly odd version, but quite doable. And apparently Steven could at least somewhat manage to figure out how to shoehorn his version in, as long as I was singing the original.
We had a potential new recruit last night - a kid named Ryan, who was a lot of fun. Hopefully he'll be back.
Paula was a little depressed about the take, but mainly, I think, because she was hoping we'd make up for Sunday. It was actually pretty good for a Monday.
And that's about it. Grabbed a snack on the way home, and did my usual doze/surf thing for several hourse before waking up enough to crawl into bed.
I actually remember bits of a couple of dreams, which is very unusual for me. Both seemed to have to do with memory loss. In the first, I was watching some video with friends. We had rented it, but were for some reason watching it on a TV in a lounge at the store. They had to do something and took off for a bit, then I went to do something, and when I came back, the video was gone - a store employee had it, but would only return it if I told him what it was.
And I couldn't remember.
In another, I was reading about this absolutely wonderful (and gigantic) park near where I was, and decided to go visit it. I parked the car, walked in, and for some reason took off my clothes, and settled down in my underwear under a blanket to finish the book. Which promptly told me that the place was private (employees of a particular company got to go there, but no-one else). I was going to leave before I got in trouble, but couldn't find my clothes.
After a ramble through several areas, wearing underwear and a blanket, I was, in fact, stopped by someone - who brought me out to where there were some clothes. And would kindly let me go if I just took mine and left.
But I couldn't tell which ones were mine - if any.
Then I woke up.
I managed to pull myself together enough to make it to my bank "on time." They close at 5:00pm. I got there ate 4:58pm. The teller was not thrilled to see me, but was happier when she realized I was just depositing cash.
After that I spent an hour in Costco getting some basic supplies.
Then home, and an hour or so later, some of timenchanter's most excellent chili.
Some minor gyrations after that - the DSL went out, so I tried to debug it. I even went so far as to pay the phone bill. Shortly after that, the DSL came back, which I'm sure is a complete coincidence.
Timmie and I are probably going to head out to Apple's birthday party in a bit. We'll see.