I Could Tell From the Minute I Woke Up

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We’re spending the day watching Six Feet Under, season five. We’re watching at a furious rate– furious! We could be done tomorrow. That’s a lot of Six Feet Under. To make myself feel just a wee bit productive, I made some black bean chili, ZoneAlarm, made a new banner for the site, and read PCWorld. OK, so I know that’s not terrible productive. I have the rest of the weekend to produce.

During a break in the DVD action, Miss ladybug slipped on some sandlas and we went out back to throw a baseball. God, that felt great. I hadn’t thrown a baseball in a long time. I was having great fun, and Ladybug even seemed to think that it wasn’t so bad. That is, until I threw one low and nailed her on the foot. Within seconds, the blood vessel was all puffed up and the foot looked like it was gonna have the worst bruise EVER. Got some ice on it, though, and she may keep the foot.

Speaking of baseball, Jeff Francoeur seems to be breaking out. Two homers last night, another one tonight. Hells yeah. I’m just bummed that I benched him in fantasy baseball two days ago.