The woman was successful in getting tickets for A.I. tonight - which is partly why this afternoon is so excruciatingly dull, because I'm losing my mind with excitement.
Tomorrow there are vague plans for softball, somewhere in Queens. What sucks about getting a softball game together is that you need at least 18 people who have nothing to do on a weekend afternoon who also have baseball equipment of some sort. Which is harder to do than you might think.
