So Curt decided last night that I’m the one. Too bad I’m leaving this weekend.
It’s raining again. I wanted to run outside, but it’s that kind of rain that’s not a downpour, but more than a drizzle, and leaves lot of puddles. So even though I love running in the rain, I figured I wouldn’t have been able to run without coming home with soaked shoes. So I went on the treadmill instead, and watched MTV replay the Video Music Awards for the umpteenth time.
My mentor Rich is in Chicago this weekend, and went to the Cubs-Braves game today. Unfortunately for him, but happily for me, the Braves won and completed the 3-game sweep. I don’t know if Rich stayed through the rain delay or not…the weather there looked about as dismal as here. It’s sort of a shame in a way. He’s a huge Cubs fan, but had never been to Wrigley Field. I kinda wish it could have been a better day, and a better game, for him. Ah well. You can’t win them all.
