Random Haze

So, as usual for October, I stayed up WAY too late last night watching the Red Sox lose in 12 innings. I got to the point where I didn't care who won, I just wanted it to end but I refused to go to bed.

Anyway... as I sit here, taking a break from the massive MONTH-LONG cleaning of my apartment, I was thinking:

One word I can NEVER spell correctly: vacuum - 2 c's? 2 u's?

I HATE Ozzie Guinnen (sp?)

Fall is not the same now that the tree has been trimmed

The Rays took the Devil out of their name and now look at them!

I turned 33 1/2 the other day.

I am getting too old to have a crush.

I am trying to be more organized and follow through on things.

I HATE the Parting Glass now. But I still miss Hair of the Dog.

Fifteen years after high school, I still have the same two best friends. And I love them and I miss them. And even though we all live completely different lives, our history binds us forever.

I wonder if everytime we make a new friend we lose an old one.

I went to a wedding a while back and for the first time ever in my life, I danced with wild abandon. Well, not quite, but I wasn't self-conscious. I was enjoying the moment and every picture of me from that ngith shows a genuine smile. That is rare.

I want to take ballroom dancing lessons.

I guess that's it for now. Must continue the cleaning efforts before the Red Sox game. I hope they clinch tonight. I need sleep! :-)