1 hour of commute.
3 hours of meetings.
1 hour of lunch.
1 hour of commute (in the middle of work? Yeah, I know).
2 more hours of meetings.
1 hour of commute.
1 glorious, shining hour of McDonald's.
3 hours of baseball.
2 hours of rain delay.
30 more minutes of baseball.
2 hours of getting back home.
What, like a coupla seconds of sympathy?
Wednesday, July 19, 2006
Long Day
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Sorry about all that baseball.
But the meetings!
Meetings are hard!
They were so hard that I spent the entire time trying to list as many Yankees pitchers as I could think of since 1994!
I only got 47 starters and 47 relievers. I am embarassed at that type of output.
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