At the shelter. Exhausted Gilmore Girls therapized. Ate my Chana Masala (super, as always), then headed to the shelter. Of course, I had to encounter an idiot on my way back otherwise it wouldn't have been alright. But it's not that bad. It's a minor thing. Unpleasant nonetheless. Barbora K. won the title. Paolini put a good fight, though her short stature is a disadvantage. K. played balls in corners and had Paolini be unable to reach the ball due to height. Not much to see otherwise. Just a few highlights here and there.

Let's see if tomorrow Carlos can defend his title. Vamos!