Way Behind

Sorry I haven't posted much, I've been hanging around with the parental units.

I was talking to a friend the other day and he asked how I was doing. I told him that I had been tired and needed a nap, but didn't have the time take one. What is the best substitute for that? Well, it doesn't take that much time and afterwards, it feels like you've been asleep for two hours.

This all took place in a hospital parking lot. I was facing towards the street, not within the other aisles of cars, so it was more discrete. I was listening to my music and had to stop every once in awhile to make sure no one was around. The least amount of sound made me stop and look. I had my jean jacket over me like a blanket. I came the first time really hard and then the 2nd and 3rd times were just about the same. I have no clear idea what I was thinking about. It probably had something to do with Jack. :-) I waited for awhile in the car afterwards, so I wouldn't be all given out. I made the mistake one time of getting out of bed too early after that and then making brownies and I kept wondering why I was so tired.

Now I can say this was the strangest place I've ever gotten off. I bet some people have more exicting places, but this was mine.

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Last night we watched John Lester pitch a no hitter! It was amazing. We were afraid that my stepdad would jinx the poor pitcher. He had jinxed Buckholtz a couple months ago when he was pitching in Tampa Bay. Right after he realized he didn't have any hits, what do you know, someone hit off of him!