There was no show last night. On Memorial Day, Tom Wits, are fearless director, sent everyone away in exchange for automated music playback. Thank you, WinAmp. No show means nothing to transcribe, so me and my coven got together and played a round of Call of Cthulhu. Fun. Also, my cat, Gargamel, came back, as did, I've heard, all cats in Springhill. Odd.
Today, I've learned there is a Vampire Movie Marathon on Chiller, so I am going to watch that and hide from the sun. Perhaps later today, I'll reread Herbert West, Re-animator, which was what our game last night was about. Good times.
Have a fine day off, and the show will continue as normal tomorrow.