And on that note (B-natural), I'm leaving work. A co-worker and her guitar-playing musical partner (they call themselves "PC and J," she's Jamie, the "J") are performing downtown at a local restaurant (Dillinger's) and I'm going to go see them perform. It's mostly a bar with (what I consider to be very pretentious) limited food options, so I won't enjoy that part, but the concert will be good.