Patches is staying up with me and we are both hanging on every pitch.

Three outs to go.
Patches is staying up with me and we are both hanging on every pitch.

Three outs to go.
What a fashion model diva, am I right?
Work it! Work it!

I was about to start writing something but tonight’s episode of The Walking Dead started. We need to wait for a commercial break. Hold on…..
….okay, commercial break.
We had a FaceTime call with my step daughter tonight. Always great to check in. She was telling us that she got accepted into a research project. Jen asked her what they were working on. It was all casual conversation like.
As soon as the question was out though, Bellana lit up like the sun. She started talking about the project with a level of excitement that was unreal. It was amazing to witness. She was thrilled.
She is so clearly studying the right subject. 100%.
At one point she was talking about cloning cells. I was going to ask if she could clone Patches. Just before I did, Patches walked into the room and vomited about 20 pounds of puke onto our nice hardwood floor.
Yeah, maybe we don’t clone Patches just yet.
Patches, since when do you jump up on the dining room table?


Okay, I’ll stop this gimmick now. For a while at least.
I just watched Venom. I don’t know why. It was okay. Probably better that a 30% on rottentomatoes.com. Not by much though. Decent but forgettable.
I just checked the MLB scores. The Red Sox won and the Mariners are losing. If that holds then we have the last AL wild card spot. please let it hold.
Okay, bed time. Here’s hoping I get some guitar in tomorrow.
