However, I think I’ll regret the beers, simply because I have a splitting headache. But I had a pretty good time nonetheless. I sang “Born to Run” much better than I thought I would. “I Can’t Help Falling in Love” had to be sung by three different people (Dad included). Now I wonder if I’ll be rested up for work later this morning. Odds are I’ll be totally bleary eyed and just tired out, but we’ll see.