Exhausted. Played 2 gigs both Saturday and Sunday, in addition to the regular Thursday night. We never seem to learn to pace ourselves, whatever that means, but had a ball none the less. At the Sunday afternoon show, a little fella showed up in a leprechaun outfit. We worried a little for him as larger fans seemed inclined to pick him up and hold him over their head.

Voices are shot, calves too tight from bouncing, fingers sore. What a great weekend!