It's over

tI had a very crappy wifi connection at the hotel and also ended up getting sick. I am better now and glad this whole gig is behind me. I don't miss it at all and so tired of all the tongue wagging that was taking place. "Oh, look at me, I am so darn smart." And then, there was J who is fatter than ever and telling British women it's their fault they are single since all men want Eastern European women who know what men want. Luckily, I went to bed at midnight and missed that entire 'discussion." I tried to stay away from him because both his disposition and unbearable cologne almost made me vomit.