Well, Jodi called for a do-over and I couldn't agree more. Except that I will object to comparing my level of adoration for Dale and for the Vodo. I adore them equally.
But yes, yesterday pretty much sucked ass, outside of getting to spend hours with Jodi. And now I have bags under my eyes. BAGS UNDER MY EYES, people. Because I'm thirty now and apparently that is what happens.