Oy vay.

I'm crashing and not waking up for at least 12 hours.

Went and saw Lilo and Stitch again...this time with Jenny and Bridgette. It's still good the second time. I didn't cry as much, but I was more used to the story, so there was less adjusting. Like, I think people should be warned that Stitch is evil. It threw me off the first time.

And now I'm home. Feeling a bit nauseous, but mentally really good. Which is good, because mental health is something I worry about.

God, I need sleep.