That kept me going - in fact kept me awake. There's something about a party like that that just gives me a jolt of energy, which is one of the major reasons I do it.
On the other hand, the downside was the voicemail I got from my mom at around 9:00. They'd just taken my dad in for surgery. Apparently her discussion with the surgeon wasn't particularly, um, promising in terms of results, so she wasn't in the best of moods. I need to call her this afternoon, and find out what's going on.
So that's the sitch. I'm still at home (There are advantages to being a contractor), but I need to pull myself together and head on off to the job.