The Morning After

So here I am the morning after Justin's jam. I'm hurtin' a bit, as we went throught mosssst of a 26er of rum. I kind of feel like a pirate... I dunno if that's a good thing or a bad thing... I guess I'll find out soon. The point is, it's a little before 8 am on Saturday, and I'm supposed to play in the quarter-finals of the city championship this morning with my baseball team. Should be somewhat interesting with the night I had last night, but I think I might be able to tough it out and give'r for today (it'd be nice if we only had one game, then I could come home and sleep... but we'll see.) Anyway, I'm psyched for Uy and Russ to be here from BC and Manitoba, and I can't wait until they get back from Amanda's cottage so that we can chill and catch up and have good times. Anyway, time to go, this is an interesting place to vent. Cheers for now.