I’m so bummed that the Astros lost last night. Despite Munro’s poor outing, the bullpen pulled a reversal and actually shut the Cardinals down! Amazing. I don’t hate the Chads (Harville and Qualls) quite as much as I did last week, so that’s a start. Clemens takes the mound tonight as I have a zillion heart attacks hoping the Astros will win.
This morning at badge check, the security guard was joking around with me and called me a pretty girl. It totally made my morning. My friends can tell me that I look nice all day long, but it matters more when it comes from a total stranger. Why is that? It makes no sense whatsoever and is very bizarre. What my friends think is much more important.
On Tuesday night, I was sitting at home when I suddenly realized there were dozens, maybe hundreds, of dragonflies flitting about outside my apartment window. I went outside to sit on the balcony and watch them. I don’t know where they came from or what they were doing, but they were everywhere. It was both weird and cool at the same time.
I didn’t go to bed early enough last night, despite promising that I’d try. I don’t know what it is, but it’s very hard for me to make myself go to sleep.
