Wow. Wow am I tired.

I had a great time hanging out with friends and seeing thespooklights last night. I admit I went to see the ever-fabulous secret_malady and scary_manilow, but it turned out that most of the guys I dragged along with me to see the show knew the drummer. Small world! They put on a wonderful show (as always) and, despite their worries, the crowd seemed to really dig them.

I'm about dead beat today, though, and I still got another show to go to tonight. Oof.

Because I am pretty faithful about entering time commitments and obligations into my planner, I usually don't doublebook. However, I realized yesterday--to my enormous dismay--I doublebooked myself for a weekend in January. I'll be in San Diego visiting alt_rorschach and rorschachsix the same weekend I was supposed to attend a corset-sewing workshop with auroraceleste. I'm so very, very irritated with myself. I suppose that does free up my Saturday tomorrow (the first day of the two-session workshop), but I am not at all happy about it. Gah. I don't know that I've ever done something like that before. After all, that's why I have a planner.

*sigh*