Game was good yesterday, didn't catch a foul ball, but Kim got ketchup on my pants. I am well rested today at work. Just drank hot tea and burnt my tongue. So everything tasted like nothing.
I am off to the poker room tonight. "A bit of luck will come my way" is what my fortune cookie reads. But who needs luck. Luckiness is in my blood. Perhaps it's because Asians always spell my name Luck. ????...
Grad school intro on Saturday, Poker Tournament on Saturday night.
Friday night is up in the air.