Blogger is having a "scheduled outage" at 4PM apparently.

The Sox need to win.

I turned my heat on this morning because it was freezing. What the fuck? I thought it was supposed to still be summer.

I scored some sweet Sox tickets for Thursday. Oh yes. Gosh.

My apartment is totally unliveable at the moment and I don't see how it will be ready for us to move in on Saturday.

I have a taste for some Cabernet Sauvignon. Which reminds me of a quote from Shopgirl with the burgundy wine @ the nice restaurant. Whatever.

I have a lot more to say, but my horoscope said I should keep it to myself for today. Let's see if that's possible.