The title pretty much sums it up. Sweet God I was tired. Fortunately, I had cookies. Lots of cookies. It made the train ride home much more bearable, even after the damn thing was delayed for 2 hours. That, and I discovered that I kind of like Vermouth. Yikes, my blog is becoming more alcoholic by the post...but it still hasn't reached Hungarian levels. They were the ones who finished off the Vermouth...at 10 am. I was really impressed.
Anyhow, I made it back to Pest safe, sound, and completely exhausted, just in time to go to MPS. Not an easy day for me, but it was all better because I had dance that evening. What?
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