This weekend was excellent. We didn't have enough time up at Muskrat Manor, but do we ever? I want to go again right now.

I can't believe the Cubs got fucking Nomar! Apparently it happened right before the deadline on Saturday, but I didn't find out until we were driving home on Sunday morning. It's good news by itself, but the best part is that they got him for ABSOLUTELY NOTHING! It still doesn't seem possible to me, but who gives a shit? Take a look at the Cubs line-up now and try and tell me that they don't have a chance to win it all. Bring it on, Cardinals! Hell, bring it on Yankees!!! "I don't fucking care! It don't matter to Jesus! But you're not fooling me! You might fool the fucks in the league office, but you don't fool Jesus! It's bush league psych-out stuff! Laughable, man! I would've fucked you in the ass Saturday, I'll fuck you in the ass next Wednesday instead!"

Leaving for San Fran on Friday morning. Paul and I talked to Pete a few minutes ago. It was pretty funny -- I think maybe he's been smoking a little too much marijuana. "Wait, so you guys are coming this weekend? Is this a... what day is this?" It should be fun. I don't know yet if we'll be able to catch a Cubs game, but we can at least wander around the city, which is just fine with me.

This week is going to be a long one. Wednesday should be fun though. 4 yr old pictures for Mia, engagement pictures for Kate and me, Kameel-Ian at the Tonic Room.

An hour and a half left until I can go home and EAT. I forgot my lunch today. Bye for now.