Watching the gold metal women's beach volleyball match, which is going on in the midst of what appears to be a driving rainstorm, is sorta like indulging in some classy porn. Thank you, NBC, for diverting me from sleep.
I should be sleeping. Why am I not sleeping? The bags under my eyes are entering scary territory. Is it Friday already?
I should be sleeping. Why am I not sleeping? The bags under my eyes are entering scary territory. Is it Friday already?