What an awful game. Windchill: 38 degrees. Total Cubs offense: one run, scored on a lead off home run. Result: 7 game losing streak. We need to find the bats and invent a closer. We need to have a team meeting where the players do more than just shave their heads and leave the bats in the clubhouse.
Ug.
In other news, what a day for malaise. Just oppressive weather, a dream which would have made me so happy before makes me depressed now, and I fear for the lives of children in Clash of Kings. Not to mention the fact that I don't have a Mother's Day gift yet, I have to bake tonight, and I have the stupid AP Physics exam to study for and take. Sigh.
My only refuge is in a depressing world where 9 year old boys are beheaded and then their heads put on stakes above the walls of their ancestral homes.

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