After the Seaworld thing, I was incredibly tired. I had hit a wall, both just being tired (and a little bit sick) as well as having information overload. My RAM was full and I was starting to see stack overflows… I had been to bed as late as 3:30 am and as early as 1:30 am all week long and up EVERY morning for the early sessions (except the OpenNTF BOF, 7AM after the Wednesday party is just nuts) Anyway, I just needed the sleep.
That, and my wife (who is running around the parks today with the little greyhawklings) had to get up early, so she was going to bed. Being as infinitely cool as she is, she was planning on depositing me at Kimono’s and then heading back to the Beach Club, but being the overly gentlemanly guy I am, I didn’t want her to walk alone. Granted Disney is probably one of the safest places you can probably walk around late at night, but I still am a tad protective of my family. Besides, I ended up protecting my wife from a rabid raccoon attack outside of the Beach Club… Actually, there wasn’t an attack, and he probably wasn’t rabid, and he was actually kinda cute, but HAD he attacked, I would have thrown myself in his path!!!
So anyway, I was too tired to hang out anyway, and certainly too tired to trek to the Beach Club and back. So for U-Turn and Buttcheeks and all of the other sickos that I consider super heroes, a hearty SORRY! I will make it up to ya…
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