Sigh. The crisis is over.

Luckily my roomie saved me. She took me out to the pool, managed to pry my coffee away and gave me a Miller High Life instead.

She is such a cute, size four curly blonde - we are the youngest people here at the training. Intense and sharp and creative and driven; she must have noticed my bleary eyes and white knuckles. Last night we giggled and made joke headlines until 3 am our time.

She. Is. Hilarious.