No, I really wanted to. Unfortunately my regular babysitter, a nice older lady, had major surgery a couple of weeks ago. So many things I’d wanted to do got tanked - the Bill Maher movie, the Randi lecture, and a dinner my husband and I were supposed to attend. The backup babysitter we interviewed (that came highly recommended) turned out to be allergic to dogs and refused to come back after the interview even when I offered to buy her Benedryl.
Oh well.
