So that thing that I hate that still happens twice a year is happening this weekend... which means, more than likely, a less than happy me, and even though I tell myself not to, probably posts about it because otherwise I explode with frustration keeping it in!
But yeah... sigh... here we go.
Saturday night edit: Yeah... I'm already grumpy about this thing and it hasn't technically even happened yet. But I'm tired and want to go to bed but it's the equivalent of 9pm (tomorrow's time) and I feel like I should stay up a bit later but UGH. WHY DO WE STILL DO THIS?
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