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My boss called last night and told me to turn on ESPN News. I did. Just in time to see Andy Pettitte putting on a Houston Astros jersey. So, it's true. He's left us. And because he's my favorite player, I have a new affinity for the Astros. Fucking Pettitte.
Sharon Osbourn is on at 3am in Naples so I'm eagerly holding out for mpegs. This hotel doesn't have MTV but, fortunately, I taped TRL. (Though it does have 5 different sports channels all reminding me that Pettitte is no longer a Yankee.)
My mind is spinning from work as well as 2 cups of coffee and 3 diet cokes but I'm going to try to nap before our holiday party. Maybe when I wake up, there will be caps of JC on TRL. On days like today, I bless the fandom.
And, randomly, I have a reminder in my Outlook scheduler that Stacey's birthday is next week. I don't think I know a Stacey. I'm so confused.
Sharon Osbourn is on at 3am in Naples so I'm eagerly holding out for mpegs. This hotel doesn't have MTV but, fortunately, I taped TRL. (Though it does have 5 different sports channels all reminding me that Pettitte is no longer a Yankee.)
My mind is spinning from work as well as 2 cups of coffee and 3 diet cokes but I'm going to try to nap before our holiday party. Maybe when I wake up, there will be caps of JC on TRL. On days like today, I bless the fandom.
And, randomly, I have a reminder in my Outlook scheduler that Stacey's birthday is next week. I don't think I know a Stacey. I'm so confused.
