I hope it’s lack of sleep, or the pain in my side leftover from last nights’ soccer game, but I’m totally a mess today. Tears are running down my cheeks as I type this (and how many guys do you know that will admit to that, much less in writing?)

It doesn’t help that I’ve been reading many, many of the excellent Blogging for Books entries over at Jay’s place. And I am freaked out more than a little over the fact that my entry made the top seven.

This isn’t me, I don’t deserve the honor. If y’all only knew.

They’re good, the entries, go read them. Don’t spend much time on mine, it’s just the same ol’ same ol. And I am so getting drunk tonite, but not until after soccer practice and the cub scout meeting and picking up prescriptions at Eckerds. I hope the stupid pharmacist doesn’t close the drive through early, again.