35 days to go

Old friends and drinks. Someone should write an X-files episode about last night. Figure this: 3 people who have the same birthday are out and about in Boston. I've got a picture of it.

Yes, there was some serious cavorting last night. We had fun. Drinks were had.

I bought a new watch yesterday. This, of course, means that when I get back to Chicago I'll find my old one. This is how the universe works. Just accept, don't question.

In 5 hours I will be sitting in Fenway Park. I can barely wait.

That's all I got this morning- too excited about baseball.