Get your kum-ba-ya-yas out.

Friday night my living room was full of people and they were all singing. That was a little weird. The really neat part was with songs like I'll Never Tell, when all the girls sang Anya's lines and all the guys did Xander's we had this weird gender-stereophonic effect going on. First time we played the episode everybody sang all the songs and I think I was louder that most, am I really that loud or is it just that when you sing your voice resonates extra-loud in your head? Whatever, we finished the big group-sing, took a little break to fortify ourselves with more booze, and played the episode again so people could do solos. Here the memory really gets blurry, but I hope everyone had as good a time as I did. More boozing, and we watch Hush to keep the Buffy vibe going, neighbors from upstairs drop by and they're just as drunk as me. The sky's beginning to get light outside by the time I put Phoebe and Shayne to bed and crash out.

I wake up at noon, and the songs are still playing in my head. Pretty much expected that.