Heavens, I saw a nail-biter of a basketball game tonight. I went to see a friend's daughter play her high school game. I use this nice kid as a substitute because I can't watch my niece play, I guess. I've actually spent more time with this girl going to concerts and such, than I have with my own niece, which makes me sad. But I digress.
The game was see-saw the whole way and our team lost by 2 points. It was a heartbreaker. I get so nervous; I can't stand too many more games like that one.
I'm watching Lewis Black on Comedy Central and I really want his glasses. Or at least cheap knockoff versions of his glasses. I'm amused by how the whole world wants Sarah Palin's glasses and I want Lewis Black's glasses. Does that say anything about me? Let me know.
I found out today a friend's mom has cancer of the esophagus. I just hate that. So damn. 