The party was a raging success. We demolished the comestables, including a clutch 2am air-drop of two cases of beer from none other than Jay Carson, who arrived from DC just when the keg kicked. I think everyone enjoyed. Truth is, I never really know what to do at such things, tending to run around doing whatever seems useful to help people have the best possible time, to "increase the fun," but there's something deeply life-affirming for me to wander around in the swirl of a popping social mixture.

Anyhow, thanks to the hosts who were generous enough to open their amazing loft apartment; to Andrew for being my chauffer early on; and to all who came and made it a great night. If I missed you, I'll catch you next time.