I guess that plea worked—we had a decent group of people for our Thursday night show out at the brew pub in Surrey. So thanks to everyone—including my parents!—who joined us. (If you missed it, we're there every Thursday until at least the end of the month.)
UPDATE: No we're not.
I've noticed that no matter how late the show, or how early I have to get up the next day, I can't just go straight to bed when I get home from a performance. It takes me at least half an hour to wind down enough to be tired, and then I sleep much more soundly than if I went to bed at the same time after just sitting at the computer and blogging. Last night, I got home at 1:00 a.m. and went to bed around 1:30, which isn't too bad. It's the mornings where I fall asleep at 3:00 and the girls wake me up at 7:00 that are a tad awkward.
Then again, I think they expect me to be a bit cranky at that hour anyway, so it works out.