Woo-hoo!

I guess Meg was right. When I posted last, I was waiting on a table;
after playing for Damn close to from then to now straight, I am now
back even. Even works. I can live with even. It's that pre-fuck
jitter thing; I was letting that screw with my head. Now I just have
to get up the guts to do it again. Argh. It was fun, though. And I
miss my Squoosh and my Measles. A lot.