I dropped off Gretchen at home, then headed to the show.
Last night was, well, slow.
Still, 'twas fun.
Emily showed up after a long absence. That was nice - she's crazier than a bagful of loons, but sweet, and I always have some low-level worrying when I haven't seen her for a while.
And of course, quite a few other people. That was one thing - people kept coming and going. While the rotation never got large, there were 18 singers over the course of the night.
Close up around 1:00, then had a relaxing supper with Debbie and Steven.
Got home, collapsed in a heap, then came out here to the body shop. They've been working on the truck for about an hour and a half, now.
My only problem now is my laptop crapped out after only an hour of runtime, and the local power outlet is of the "looks connected" type.
Good thing I brought reading material.