So we’ve all been burning our candle at both ends a little bit–okay, a lot–and wanted a nice quiet night in.  Our professor had brought his banjo (apparently it’s a critical part of his sanity routine, which explains *so much*) and L.M. had brought her guitar; quite a lot of my classmates had brought their wicked amazing singing voices, and when you combine all of these with a little bit of wine from the grocery store you end up with a spectacular evening.

It was really, really lovely.  I don’t have any pictures or video, but it was exactly what I needed tonight.