4:08 PM Eastern Daylight Savings Time.

NO WORK FOR RIMROD! WOOOO! I got up at 3 PM today, and I feel fucking great. Tony the Tiger great. Now only 7 more days and I leave for Las Vegas to partake in the Alpha Epsilon Pi national convention.

The relatives are gone, I have my room back. And I've finally stopped tripping over toys.

The Mets game on Friday nght was cool. Would've been cooler if Al Leiter hadn't blown the no hitter in the 6th inning, but at least they won.

If I never partake in another #everything weight loss argument, it'll be too soon...