Despite feeling slightly tired, I summoned my endurance and went to the Meetup event last night. It was at a hotel lounge where live jazz music was being performed. The lounge was right inside the lobby, so I didn't have to make a major search for it. Early on, I met one of the members of the jazz ban, a guy named Tom, and later his wife arrived. Additionally, I met one of the Meetup organizers, an older man named Ralph.

Some time later, the band began playing and I got to listen to their diverse assortment of jazz styles. Since it was Cinco de Mayo, a few of their performances were jazz versions of Latin American folk/traditional music. While observing the band, I had ordered an entree to dine on.

Later in the evening, I met some more Meetup members who had arrived and sat with them for a while. One of them was a lady named Karen, whom I had just missed at an event a few weeks prior. I got to know her a little.

After closing the book on the evening and the event, I came home and chilled for a time before bedtime.