I feel about 10 different levels of utterly crap. I woke up this morning with an awful cold. Had to leave for the meet late because of cleaning up. When I finally got there... 'Uhh, could you send someone to come meet me please.' 'No, come find us.' 'Send someone to meet me please because I'm being sick. ¬¬' I hate having colds.
However, the angst that has been hanging over my head all day has been banished due to the fact I have the brain fuctions of something without very much brain functions. Seriously. That's how bad I am. I can't even think of anything.
Lots of doubles was played. XD I found a four footer difficult doubles song. And I failed it. =DDDD And yay meetness!
Jordan rocks for her comment on why people make the same mistakes. That needs to be drawn into a comic.
Oh god, I give up trying to write coherent stuff. I'll go sleep. So when I wake up, I can pretend I'm well enough to have a party.