Weekend so far.

I went out Friday night. 

I had dinner over a friend's house.  This couple I have known for decades, two of my closest and dearest friends.  We had a few drinks,  there was great bbq, we played a tune or two on the guitar, we talked about old times and physics and they listened to me feeling a little sorry for myself, and offered words of encouragement.  It was fun.

After dinner,  I headed out to meet more friends who were out to see my brother make a rare appearance out with the guys.  It was his birthday after all.  I had a "a few" drinks in my brother's honor.

Saturday... Absolutely gorgeous day, wasted.  I woke around noon with a headache, and never got out of the house.  What a waste.  At least I got a good night's sleep Saturday night.  So now I'm up early Sunday morning so I could clean up around this house.  The place looks like a tornado hit it.