Last night sucked. The team I was on lost every game, and none were even close. We all played like crap. There was one game where I had one good run of plays, but other than that I sucked. Skipped dinner at Tony's afterwards because I was so down on myself that I didn't want to inflict the mood on anyone else. Feh.
Work is worky. The catalog's final draft was reviewed while I was in LA, and I got the final changes yesterday. Not too many, but there was still enough to do that I wasn't able to get it finished today, which means I really ought to go in on Sunday to try to catch up. Double feh.
I'm in a monumentally crappy mood.