>for two reasons. One is I missed my quota for blog posts for September, despite a valiant effort on my part, I came up one short. I went to the Yankees game with Em last night, ate too much, had beer, froze my a** off, and they lost. Reason 3 (ok, so I can’t count) I have a wicked cold and I came into work anyway. My boss knew I was going to a Yankees game and I knew he would say “You’re not sick, you’re just tired from the game!” So I’m hear, and my nose is stuffed up (when it’s not dripping) and my throat is so sore I can’t swallow my tea and my head is pound pound pounding.
Em would like me to tell you, “The umpires need glasses and attitude adjustments.”