I woke up for a bit around 1:00pm, did a couple of the myriad things I desperately need to do, and then tried to go back to sleep, relatively ineffectively, until I gave up at 5:30pm. In the end, I got to the bar around 7:40pm, in not the best of moods.
I got started around 8:15pm. It could have been a bit earlier, but kizmet100 wanted to do suicide, and I wanted to build up a reasonable buffer before starting.
The first round was myself, timenchanter, Maggie, chaoswolf, and David T. David also opted for suicide, which was slightly unusual. On the one hand, David called me various forms of "cruel." On the other hand, both of them sang most every song I gave them.
Around 10:00pm, Hex and Kellen showed up, so we had one 7-person rotation. But then we took a heater break, and David and Chaos left. Then dionuse showed up - and Hex and Kellen took off.
In the end, we ran for 19 rotations before 1:50am. That includes two 20 minute breaks.
There were other people, like Liz (and Guillermo), and a very welcome appearance by hektikat. But mostly, pretty dead night. Weekend income was down by 62%.
So it goes.
Nate-o got indoctrinated to that which is Tran, then he and Timmie took off - and I'm sitting here at Denny's, where I just finished a fascinating discussion with April. Her husband's a Caltech grad, and is going to Stanford for graduate work in Theoretical Physics and Mathematics. The more I talk to this woman, the more there is to her...