Still, a fun time was had. The players were myself,
I started around 8:30pm, and we ran for 18 rounds. Stanley only sang for 10 of them, Steven only sang in the last 9, and Cindi only sang in the last 5.
It was a lot of singing - and all suicide for me. I started by doing Strokin' for
Shutdown was reasonably rapid (not a lot of slips to file, for one thing), and then I spent a large fraction of my earnings having supper with Synthia. We talked until about 4:00am, and then I went home and collapsed.
Tuesday has been a reasonably productive day. I ordered some stuff for the bar, ordered some stuff for my one speaker, handled a few minor things, then went up to the dome to visit and wish my mom a happy birthday.
Most of the evening was spent there. I got back home around 10:30pm, and have been futzing around ever since - mostly catching up on LJ.
I'm considering ordering some more business cards, but I should likely wait until after Friday. I'll hopefully actually have a bit of money left over after the fill-in show up at Mariner's point.
Meanwhile, I should probably respond to an email from the Hyatt. They're getting impatient. And sleep. I really need some of that.