I’m so tired I’m almost catatonic…and as a result, after typing this out, I’m going to bed on what might be the world’s most comfortable couch. I just tweeted this, but it bears repeating:
“So, to summarize: flew to Vancouver, saw Russia hammer Latvia, about to crash, missing Ash*. Day 1 of 8; this is going to be an epic adventure.”
(*Ash is short for Ashley, a.k.a. my fetching blonde. Yes, she has an actual identity.)
There is so much–so much–I could write about, and I will once the sleep deprivation wears off. For now, bed. For tomorrow’s game I’ll be wearing what I’ll describe for now as a Swedish muumu. You will see.