About A Ball
Oh hi. It's Friday and I don't have anything to say. I haven't read anything or watched anything or heard anything or done anything good lately (with the exception of red wine and spicy almonds at Box Social with Trish the other night—which was a kinda chocolate sauce on the top of my boring week). Besides that, though, all I can do is live vicariously through Lefty and hope I stumble upon one of life's unmolested softballs to dig my own teeth into, ya know?