Another morning of busting my ass has now concluded & I have decided – as I’m eating my trail mix – that I must blog. Yes, must blog. About what though, that is the question. I did post some pics from my trip to the Brewer game on Sunday...believe me, there were more “junk” pictures. No jokes! I really think whenever the players are not up to bat, they are playing with their junk or spitting. I wonder if they do the same thing at home…
“Hey, can you pass me the potatoes?” *spit*
“We need more mouthwash!” *plays with junk*
“So, Aunt Sally called…” *snot rocket* (I forgot that one…how could I)
Baseball players are gross…but boy are they nice to look at! ;) It’s official, a group of us girls are heading down the to August 9th game. A night game! We are looking into taking a limo down there. How cool would that be?! Be sure to tune in to the game (if you can get it) cuz with all the booze that I will have in my system I may do one of the following things:
1. Crawl onto the Brewers’ dugout, hang my head over & tell them how much I love them.
2. Run onto the field, tackle Ryan Braun & convince him to marry me.
3. Yell to JJ Hardy that he should get out of that uniform & play the game naked.
4. Try to follow Corey Hart & the other players into the showers.
That’s just some of the things that may happen. I’m really looking forward to it! Bring on the overpriced margaritas!!
So, besides baseball, not a whole lot to report. Oh, I did run into Melissa at Wal*Mart last Saturday & actually stood there talking to her, her husband & kids for a bit. It was as if nothing has ever happened between us…I don’t believe that it would be the same if I were to run into Jill. I don’t know. I have decided not to dwell over it anymore.
Well, I’m gonna run but before I do, I guess there is some drama going on around Thoughts. I must be totally in the dark cuz I have no idea what is happening. Maybe I don’t want to know. But to those of you that are causing a hard time for my people here, shame on you!
“I see you watching me, watching me, and I know you want it…”