boyziggy and mike20 convinced me to rouse myself in the evening to attend mikz's birthday party. We had fun, but I didn't get home till after 3:30 a.m., then stayed up another hour playing Mario, which pretty much killed Sunday. I had tentatively planned to go to Forbidden Island in Alameda on a tiki crawl with a co-worker in the afternoon, but was way too tired.
I did have long phone conversations with each of my parents today, in which I told them that I'm leaving my job at the end of this month (now official) and taking some time off. They were supportive. Ziggy came home and made us a quick dinner before going out again; I stayed home. Eventually I forced myself off the couch to do some laundry, load the dishwasher, and practice the bass.