Things could be better.

The festival starts tomorrow and we planned to check into our condo tomorrow. We are subletting this place from a local resident. Since we were in the area tonight, we made arrangements to give him the rest of the money and pick up the keys now, so tomorrow we could go straight to the place.

I won't go into the entire story, but I will tell you that the person we are subletting from is Satan himself, and our exchanges both on the phone and in person rank #1 and #2 as the worst moments of my life thus far. Long story short, for absolutely no reason other than he is an irrational monster, he stormed out on me and I have no keys. I will supposedly get them tomorrow, but hi - major, major drama. There were tears.

Please send good vibes.