something happened yesterday that i am kind of ashamed to admit
let me start by saying that i was on the vineyard and i had a friend staying with me. we were out of the house all the time, and i barely turned on the tv, checked my phone, or used my computer. but even after saying all that, i'm still kind of embarrassed. the red sox played a game yesterday afternoon, and i never even knew it was happening until it was already over. that's so out of character for me that i actually remember the last time it happened. it was a saturday in july 2002, when a game scheduled for 7 pm was moved up to 1 pm. wow. i'm still kind of in shock. i gotta refocus and get my head back in the game.
on another note, if you'd told me 2 days ago that pedroia and varitek were going to hit back to back home runs out of the 4 and 5 spots in the order, i'm pretty sure i would not have believed you.