we're home. it was an exciting game. after fighting traffic, arriving late and declining to park our car with the nice man at the chop shop who said we needed to leave our keys (yikes!) we got in by about the 4th inning.

c stayed home with mom. j had fun but ran out of steam early and began chanting "let's go mets home!!"

looks like c has strepth throat so he is home tomorrow. blessing and a curse. i have a rough draft due tomorrow. i am not going in. legit excuse and i will have all day to knock it out. this is when my procrastinating comes back to bite me in the ass.

rough draft of medieval paper due on wednesday so i will be busy research writing gal tomorrow. i figure i need to knock out about 20-25 pages tomorrow. i can do it if i stay away from the blogs and the allure of tivo and a snuggly kid.

great game. fun day. but i have that "sunday night" feeling. the one where you realize that you had so much fun that you forgot to do anything and now you are under a ton of pressure. my decision is to get a good night's sleep and get to it in the morning.

and no...that's different than procrastinating. really.