Joy, Mirth, and Glee

That sums up last night.

Except for Stephen Granade … who is the DEVIL! THE DEVIL! Dude, you so did not need to go there with that comment about Kat’s folks … well, you know.

A good time was had by all, except for whatever poor bastards were in the hotel rooms next to mine, since we were probably kind loud. 🙂

Despite my last considered act before going to sleep involving downing a ton of water, my sinuses are just absolutely killing me. I think that means that it’s time for a quick, steamy shower, breakfast in the lobby, and plotting the day’s fun.

T-8:30 and counting … 😀