I remember crawling into a tub. I remember Fox giving me 1500 mg of generic Tylenol. I vaguely remember thrashing around before falling asleep for 13 hours. Blah.
ON the plus side, Christoph the Insulter was damn funny yesterday even when paid to insult a 10 year-old at the adult show (yes, he tried vigorously to get rid of the kid but his guardian was OK with it). We FINALLY saw the Mud show. It was silly (Trojans rule!). Saw a wedding? I think? There was music and lots of people a garb-wearing folks standing in a line.
And I got a red goblet! I'd show pictures but I haven't any. I had zero desire to take pictures yesterday. I got maybe three. Eh.
Rah red goblet!