Pixels Have No Flavor.

So to celebrate the Fourth, my sister and I loaded up on chips, candies, energy drinks, and video games. At midnight. I was on a huge sugar high from 1:30 to about 8:45 this morning, in which I set all kinds of new records on my Mario Kart 64 game. (Yes, I still play my N64 from time to time. It's awesome and I don't care what anyone says. MK64 is fun... now that I've got my rhythm back.)

Anywho.

I logged onto YPP for a reason I'm not quite sure about. The first message on my screen was an invite to go do a flotilla attack.

I said, "Well, I'm coming off a caffeine buzz and I'm really not sure why I even logged on. Are you sure you want a half-unconscious person sailing?"

The reply, "Works for me." Job invite follows.

Did you know I can puzzle in my sleep? No lie! I nodded off for about five minutes and woke up realizing I was unconsciously puzzling... and pulling Excellents. Not only Excellents, but running in the top five for the entire sailing division. To say the least, I'm quite amused. Apparently my puzzling prowess comes to me when I'm functioning in a state of sleep.

(I was also seeing blue pieces as purple; white as blue; yellow as orange. This made for fun times.)

Yeah. That's really all I had to say. I puzzled for two hours and still no Sublime. I want the Sublime medal so bad, I can taste it.

...If pixels had a flavor, that is.