I got back from refereeing the Junior Olympics last night. Overall, it went very very well. My trip started off terribly. My flight was supposed to leave Washington DC at 10pm thursday night. Instead, it left at 12:45am. I didn't get to my hotel room until around 3:15am. I was already nervous thinking about the fact that the hardest event I was expecting to ref was going to be on 3 hours of sleep. The Junior mens epee was Friday morning, and I wasn't expecting to do any foil while ...
Weird Al Yankovick has a song titled, "One more minute with you." One of the lines is: I'd rather clean all the toilets in Grand Central Station by licking them out with my tongue than spend one more minute with you. That's close to how I felt about visiting Mother today. I really, really hate it. After the brief visit, I escaped to the gym for the every other day light routine. Since the ETs were all in use, I spent 15 ...
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