However, actually dealing with ramifications of the what-you-should-have-done and hearing your alarm go off at 5:30am while having had actually a not-so-great night's sleep (dreaming of the movie you saw and the person you saw it with might sound like fun, and is, until your brain realizes how much fun it's having and wants to directly engage the moment, waking you up to do so) all add up to near accidents on the freeway and nodding off while typing LiveJournal entries at your borrowed desk in the remote office you've had to travel to.
It was fun... but I'm tired. Was it worth it? Last night, yes... at the moment, no... tomorrow, probably. :)