Yeah, St Patrick's Day. Hey, if you want to go and get hammered and come back, this will wait. I'm not that big a fan of this day for a number of personal reasons. However, I will say this:
I made weight.
I spent the day at Brock University, watching and waiting for 3pm. Seriously, I could have stayed at home, but I got a really nice parking spot. I got there for 1pm and sat around for those hours. I talked to old friends and saw some really good wrestling, too. In any case, it was anti-climatic, as my weight cutting was already done by 4pm. That last hour was torture.
I ate well after the weigh ins and made it home in time for dinner, cuddles with my kids and got a chance to watch the finals of the tournament online. Kinda cool, really.
Later on, the brackets for my weight class were released on the CAWA page, too. OK, now, sleep.