Seriously, I went to sleep last night and it was June, woke up and it was August 2. Crazy shit man. I gotta lay off the peyote.
Not much to talk about today. It's going to be interesting to see if I can find anything to write about as this goes on. My life is simply not that interesting. I mean, I woke up, started working, took a shower, drank coffee, etc. That's it for more days than not. Tonight I'm playing baseball, which is fun for me, but not for anyone else generally. Unless you happen to have a skinny guy in tight pants fetish, in which case I'm your man.
Forecast for this evening:
I think we're going to ride our momentum from winning our last game into a moral victory of a 6-4 loss. Even using at my most optimistic I have a hard time thinking we'll beat a team that has beaten us by a combined 24-3. I'll settle for not embarrassing myself at the plate.
Tuesday, August 02, 2005
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