happy index
(part twenty-two)


kohi closing tonight at:

6

the ugly:

n/a

the bad:

man. "you working on a tuesday? what happened?" "where's kathy?" "did you fire someone?" "your boss in town?" just a smattering of comments from customers, one delivery guy and a vendor rep that all noticed i was at the store when i am usually not. it will be another while before i make it back on a tuesday. probably another long while. all things considered, though, it wasn't that bad.

didn't do anything exercise-related today. no rocky training montage at home. no running. no softball. no nothing. on top of that, i ate a banana, a subway club, some chips, and a large mexican dinner. my stomach hurts because i stretched it. that's sad. "nothing tastes as good as skinny feels". you are wise, kate moss. maybe the wisest. must burn major calories tomorrow.

the good:

hannah celebrated the end of her third soccer season tonight with her teammates and their families. it was nice. my first trip to munoz. food was "eh.", but i did leave with a mental picture of nasty on a ten speed road bike that made me chuckle.

jordan schafer got his first major league action in almost two years tonight and went 0-4. doesn't sound good, but he walked and scored on a double in the third because he's fast and leadoff hitters should be able to score from first on doubles. i hope he hits some, but, really, it was great to be able to watch him again. i felt proud, like i have some claim on him, which is ridiculous. he was also wearing number one. you are number one, jordan. tonight, you're number one in my heart.

commentary:

may 25th, 2002.