So I left the festival early, cause I decided I'd walk on my ankle anyway, despite it being sprained, and it got worse. Science proven. So I'm home for the weekend, with nothing to do, and did not get my newest tattoo, which means one of these days when I have money again I need to take a ride up to North Adams.
At least I'll be able to go to D&D tonight.
At least I'll be able to go to D&D tonight.

giggles:
poor ankle