I'm siiiick. Stupid sinus infection. Blah. There goes any St. Patrick's Day plans. Not like I had any. In fact, I'm not a big fan of St. Patrick's Day. I'm not Irish. I have no connection to Ireland. I don't know who St. Patrick is. It's just another way of praising and putting the white man's culture on a pedestal. No thanks.

Boy, I'm cranky. Can you tell?

So the tournament has started. I filled out my bracket, and I gotta say, I'm getting really into. I have obsessively checking the scores at work today. At the end of the day, I did pretty poorly. Hahah! Surprise surprise. Stupid Alabama. I had them going to the Sweet16. Also, stupid Iowa. I don't know why, but for some reason I decided go Big 10 and picked all of them to do well, not just Illinois. Ooops. We'll see how my bracket is looking by the end of the day, but I gotta say, I'm not optimistic.

Tired. Hungry. Gonna go find me some foooood.