Mosquitoes ate my up at San Genearo!
... or however ya spell it.
At first I thought it was last night, since there was some small black thing landing on my arms and probably trying to take a bite out of me, but Mom got bit too, so I'm not too sure. She thinks it was at the feast. My arms are all itchy and annoying, blah.
Stayed home today. Probably shouldn't have, but oh well. I just didn't feel like being bothered. Pres. Obama was down there, too, and it's bad enough down there with all the tourists...
I want money. -_- Someone else can have that job, please.