Drama on the Comic-Con Floor

So much happened yesterday at Comic-Con. I'm still recovering from the craziness that took place over the last 24 hours, let me break it down for you.

•  The 1st meal I had on Wednesday night was at 11pm. It was a grilled cheese sandwich which gave me food poisoning.
• I couldn't really sleep and I had to be there at 5:30am to get the Jem doll.
• I stood in line from 5:50am to 8:30am for a ticket for the doll. And one I got the ticket, the  time stamp was for the afternoon.
• During that time, I got sick and had to carefully and cutely throw up in the bushes. Only a few folks saw me, one guy checked on me. He thought I was dealing with a hangover.
• Because I was sick, I didn't eat all day. Then, I was growing super weak from standing and walking around the main floor. Luckily, we had a VIP lounge for Professionals. 
• I tried to help a friend get some his (toys) items since he didn't get a ticket. Once I finally got to the check-out line, my wonderful bank freaked out and canceled my card.
• After arguing with them for 30 minutes, they let the purchase go through, but they claimed my card was being comprised. So now, I have a temporary account... I HATE Bank of America! I think I need to go to Chase.
• After all that drama, I was dead. I went back to the hotel and crashed for 7 hours. I guess I need it.

All in all, I'm still having a great time.