I didn't actually stay up to watch the men's final of the Australian Open, so really I shouldn't be this tired. But I am tired, and sweaty I also am. Sweaty and sticky, and feeling incredibly attractive.
Anyway, please to enjoy.
This is pretty cool.
If this year's Oscar nominated film posters told the truth.
Note: I'm seeing Mariachi el Bronx tonight. My excitement knows no bounds. This is the most I've looked forward to a gig in a long while.