I saw a school play last night where my daughter was the killer. Like father, like daughter!
The coughing is finally dying down...a little.
Day 16 of pneumonia is today, unless I woke up without it.
Apparently, an albino squirrel makes his home in a grassy area in front of my place. I finally saw him for the first time, just now, after hearing my wife talk about him. Very cool to see.
All day yesterday I was trying to think of what I was supposed to remember on November 3rd. As I started this CoC it occurred to me it was my dad and stepmom's anniversary.
I was sick for another couple of days off. I enjoyed the World Series game in silent darkness after wasting all my energy on a game I'm running. I'm hoping the holiday season rush doesn't get started today.
I can finally see another Wolves game, because my schedule allows it. And then there's the damn World Series. Channel-flipping, I guess.
Five home runs in extra innings had never happened before. Not in the World Series, sure, but also not ever.