Went to party at easalle's. The usual suspects were present: easalle & husband, rhea_windrider & husband, danielle_faye & fiancé, The Sprog of easalle & husband, all three cats, and the nephew of now-former bosslady.

A good time was had by all. There was assorted socializing & gaming. ( Details. )

I (obviously) made it home safely. It was even almost by midnight. Further events are being plotted.

Party with Easalle and the crew. Brought booze chocolates because I had no tarts. Dammit. ... Now the guys want to duplicate the figment's HD flame thing.

The kitchen is a mess, but they smell so good. Too hot to handle yet. Refrigerator will chill them too much. Maybe by the window. Glad it's winter.

Have a cunning plan for party. Involves crisco. Good time to be had by all.

Every time the TV goes on, it's like I'm walking into another universe.

I'm not at all sure that I like what goes on there.

However, I know that if I were to go into the universe that I'm thinking about walking into come next year in April -- I would go into a universe that has the door to the TV open.

Something else to put on the list of things to think about when following Alice's example down the rabbit hole...