I'm home and still awake. Shoulda brought my fiddle, but I brought my guitar. I only did the one song because I could really think of anything and didn't want to fight the noise. Reminds me of the Press Room. Anyway, I had a good time, the food was GREAT, and it's always wonderful to spend time with friends.   I STILL need more sleep, but you know, I think I almost enjoy the morning-afters better than the night-befores.

Missed some folks. It was too bad everybody who wanted to be there couldn't make it, but only one person had to sleep in the living room.