So, I quit my job. My last day is November 9th. I will start a new job after that, at the hospital for which I used to work. Crazy world. Turns out this job will pay me MORE money to work LESS hours. And help me pay for school. Hmmmm...
Also this week, where the hell has the time gone? My kid is turning two. That is just plain not possible. I am quite sure he was just born. Do other parents feel this way?
Thank you Cleveland Indians for breaking my heart, again. Ever since you traded Omar, my return to the crazed fan that I once was has been tentative. Over the past season, you were playing good baseball and sucked me right in. I even went to a playoff game. Giddy with world series visions, on the cusp of deciding where I put my new wahoo tattoo when they win, my hopes and dreams are shattered by you sucky-ass playing when it counts. I should not be surprised, and I do not consider myself a fickle fan. But, time and time again, you break my heart.
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