Les Mis

This was taken after midnight, so it counts. It's a picture of the mass exodus from the stadium after the concert.

I slept in and did nothing until I went to play tennis with K-po and Jake. I wish I wasn't in such a bad mood when we played; it really killed my game.

Soccer for a bit before I had to go home and get ready for Les Mis. I drove Frazer there and it went better than expected. I'm just happy it's over.

Munchy Marathon V tomorrow. I am going to die (and also vomit).