I toyed with the idea of going to this weekend's big celebration. Kim even encouraged me to do so. Since I'm in exile from the bedroom anyway, I wouldn't really be missed. But I'm simply exhausted. Had someone in my ever-shrinking circle of friends contacted me about meeting up, I might have been persuaded. Somehow, though, I don't think that's going to happen much in the near future. There simply aren't enough spur-of-the-moment, nocturnal people I can go around with to go around. I am going to see the documentary about the Tucson music scene at The Loft at 3pm on Sunday, however, if anyone wants to join me.