In fact, I made it there at about 6:30pm, and settled in for a nap. Around 6:45pm, Lizz showed up, and proceeded to futz around in her car. Around 6:50pm,
And at 6:59pm, Lily and Paula drove up and opened the door.
So of course I was late starting the show. Lizz had interesting drama to talk about, and there was a certain amount of schmoozing to be done with Kirsten.
But hey, 8:15pm isn't too bad.
It was a very pleasant, laid-back night - at least for me. Lizz and I were both trying new songs, several of which worked. While
Keri was looking even hawter than usual, with a new hairstyle and a short dress. It was to drool.
What with Ryan off in the southland, we were also treated to several wonderful hours of
It was definitely one of those remember-why-you-do-this kind of nights. On top of that, the bar did reasonably well.
I finished off at the stroke of 2:00am, about halfway through the 7th rotation. I was going to quit at the end of the 6th, but this allowed me to get another song up for John,
Then some decompression at Denny's, home, and sleep.
Never enough, but sleep. I keep waking up with agendas lately when I should just roll back over and snore. Ah well.
Of the set of things to be done, I've managed depositing a check, and getting the beard trimmed. Could be worse. The check - even though it won't clear for a week and a day - means I can actually afford to buy furniture. The present plan is to visit my parents tomorrow, exchange my car for their truck, clear out Ikea on Wednesday, then return the truck that or Thursday during the day. Exciting stuff, I know.
Hmmm. I was thinking of buying dessert with dinner, but just realized there's a Coldstone in this complex...