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...