And yea, when Adam woke he found the bed next to his empty. And he went to the front desk, and inquired there, where hath Andrew gone? Where hath Andrew gone this morn? And the hotel desk did say until him, ‘He is not here. He is risen! He has gone into the city on a pilgrimage for brunch.’ And full of woe and hunger did Adam return to bed, where he slept until the sun was almost a memory in the sky. -II THESSCLANONIANS 32
I didn’t have any scheduled shows in the fest last night, so I was free to just kick back, watch other shows, and get riotously hammered. I performed a set at the Tanker bar, which proved one of my favorite sets so far in the festival. The place was packed and it was a lot of fun.
The afterparty was a blast, and I decided to bring my awkward, stilted dance moves to the dance floor. Once I remembered that I was happily married I found my dancing improved considerably.
Tonight is the conclusion of the festival, and although it’s been a total blast I can’t imagine it lasting one more day without a fatality of some sort…