These are the Cubs, right?

Why. Why at every family party must we watch baseball? It just makes me feel inferior. The few times I’ve actually gone to a game, I’ve been able to follow it. I felt ridiculously proud of myself, because I was able to keep the whole “run=point” thing straight in my head (CALL IT A POINT, DAMMIT), but on TV? Meh, notsomuch.

Maybe those are just the manhattans. I do so love a good manhattan.

Meanwhile, I’m going to fail art history tomorrow. Easter weekend? SUCKS as a time to study. Just letting you all know. It’s up at 5 o’clock tomorrow again…

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