Who needs sleep when you can game instead?

Last night I went to the French Dark Ages LARP. Much fun was had, even if I personally didn't do very much. I had lots of fun following in the chaotic wake of Yan's elder Brujah. I was also quite pleased to find that even at 1 in the morning, I was able to speak and understand French mostly coherently.

At about 1:45, I was at McDonalds with everyone else from the game. I called Ian with the intention of telling him I wouldn't be coming by to Sam's party. Instead, he said the magic word: "game." Specifically, with Irkar, Sam, Kyn, and Vlad.

Well, thought I, why not? It's not like I'm working tomorrow.

So Jessie dropped me off at my place around 2:30. My brother and his friends were engaged in an all-night gaming session. I said hi to them, got my car, and headed over to Ian's (with only a brief stop at a bank and another at Tim Hortons for some much-needed cafein).

Arrived at 3. Game started around 3:30-ish. Played until 5:30. Trinity, GI-Joe type feel. I was "Radar," a clairsentient. Game mostly consisted of combat between us and a group of 6 aliens. Aliens were (mostly) soundly beaten, with one escaping. Kyn retains his title as the botch king. Thankfully, Vlad counterbalanced it for the most part with rolls of many successes.

Now I'm home. I shall try to catch 3 or 4 hours of sleep. Anyone doing anything today I should be aware of?