I learned nothing. I ate revolting nastiness that is still haunting my poor taste buds. The weather was HOT, nevermind that I'm used to it. Now I'm struggling to get a decent schedule that won't have me running around too much. Yes, there's a plan.
Sleep is gooooood.
For me to poop on. You'll be hearing a certain Scottish actor charming up a storm on your radio soon. Exactly two months away. Too much energy. Not too excited.