My mouse just took on a life of its own. All of a sudden the arrow scrolled across the screen to the right while my hand stayed in the same place on the desk. It’s possessed!
And now on to other stuff that…doesn’t matter either. Hmm. Oh well.
Not that I get more than a hundred hits a day, but even I have suffered Blogger Burnout before…just because it’s hard to find something truly interesting to say every day. Take today’s post for instance, because it’s going to suck.
The weekend was full of baseball. Saturday afternoon, Chris and Jason and I went to FanFest, where we fought the crowds and waited in long lines to get baseball cards made (as seen below). We also raced from third base to home plate, and Jason (4.79) beat me (5.13) by less than half a second. Ha! He blamed the slim margin of victory on his shoes, but I prefer to think that I’m just faster than he expected.
Saturday night we saw The Terminal. Not great, but not bad. Catherine Zeta-Jones didn’t add anything to the story, but the supporting cast was excellent. And Diego Luna is cute (though the mustache has got to go). Ta daa, that about sums up my movie review. And you wonder why I hardly ever wrote the stories when I edited the Entertainment section…
Yesterday I spent all day at the ballpark for the Futures Game and Legends & Celebrity Softball Game. Both were entertaining enough, but I’m glad that Monday has arrived and the really good stuff begins. We’re taking off work early to be downtown when the gates open at 3 for tonight’s Home Run Derby.
After the stuff yesterday, we headed to the Becca/Nick/Tiffany abode for burgers and entertainment provided by Nick’s $200 bird, Sara’s cute purse, and Curt’s dislike of that purse.
