lost in the clouds

Yesterday I took new Edward (I should figure out a better way to differentiate him from good ole Eddie) to his first White Sox game. We met up at the Billy Goat for drinks beforehand. I thought it was sort of strange going there just for drinks but apparently its pretty normal as it was busy in there. We ran into a ton of people he knows through literary circles. We got to the game and found good seats downstairs, ate hot dogs, drank beer, the usual. Eventually met up with Miller who had even better seats and stuck it out until the end of the 11th inning. It was after 11 pm and on a work night so we gave up. The game ended up going 15 innings so it was probably a good idea.

I got home and took Audrey out. She was terrified of the lightning and kept running under people's fences! She's never done that before. She also absolutely refused to crap. Her loss - she went 24 hours without doing it when she normally does it 2-3 times a day. So there you have my dogs shit schedule.

Tomorrow is the Sleep Out CD release which will no doubt prohibit my ability to wake up at 5:15 for marathon training Saturday. Prior to the show I'm going to get together with new E and Andy for dinner at Fernandos. Usually leads to a beautiful hot mess afterwards. As a result I'll be joining the Sunday group for my 8 mile run. Lets hope they aren't losers. I like my Saturday group. Then I get a long overdue haircut. Exciting.