It was getting late and Meagen had left to see her brother before the red eye flight back to Jacksonville. Mike, Amanda, Theo, and I were relaxing in the living room and I got another call from Mr. Thibaut. Since things were winding down, I decided it was time to get going. I said my goodbyes and headed over to Brad's. A few episodes of Entourage and a Conan monologue later, we were sitting there and Ari started going crazy. Not just any crazy, it was a sort of cat-nip, late night binge type crazy. It had been full of energy since I got there, but really picked it up during the late night. I hope Colleen was able to sleep with all the noise downstairs.
I'm currently sitting in my bed and watching SportsCenter. Tigers lost today. Lame. Rasheed Wallace is sounding like he's going to be a Celtic. SUPER lame. Rhett still hasn't sent me pictures of his dinner on Saturday. ULTIMATE lame. Hahaha.
I once dreamed I pitched a perfect game,
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