Had a really great time last night at the Carpe Noctem meetup. I got home at like 1:30 after taking the 11:45 train, stopping at In N Out so ... the person I was giving a ride whose name is now totally escaping me... could pee, and then taking said person to their home in San Jose. I got to see a scary Indian version of "Thriller" on YouTube which had humourously wrong English subtitles (i.e., they did their best to match English to the whatever-Indian-language actually being sung, for comic effect), a short parody of 300 and the same person taking the piss out of Keira Knightley, and show people the "Bananaphone" and "Bohemian Polka" Potter Puppet Pals videos (user "StuartZX" did those if you haven't seen them). There was cider and ale and wine and good pizza and lots of loud happy talking which was even occasionally on topic. Also, a Djarum Black which wreaked havoc on my throat since it's about the second cigarette I've smoked in a year, and the other one was a much lighter, vanilla-flavoured clove two months ago. (ack thpfht.) I splatted at about 2:30 AM and didn't wake up until 2:15 PM for some reason (possibly having to do with having got up too bloody early twice this week and worked six days, and walking a mile uphill from the BART station to Cole's place).