Band nights are going to kill me...

Got to bed around 1:30 am, got up at 7:30, which is better than last week but still nowhere near enough. The band was, as always, fantastic. And I ruined my voice on "Old Dun Cow" at the end. Although only having two pints has made things a lot less painful than they could be.

And next week [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com] and [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com] will be coming along with us. :)

Now to work and coffee. Coffeecoffeecoffeecoffee...