I spent June 8 navigating some of the worst traffic in my life, just to go get drunk at a tourist trap with some visitors. It was worthwhile, I guess, in that I cannot enjoy that kind of thing without a tourist on hand who is genuinely entertained. I like seeing my friends have fun.

Sometimes I wonder if I just hate fun or something. I had such a hard time getting into it. But realistically, I think I just am not on vacation and they are. It's fine.