Yesterday morning at work, I just could not stop thinking about this weekend.I constantly had a smile on my face. It was so good to see everyone and I can only imagine how cool it would have been to hook up with Laura and Natraj (ok natraj... you are not a dink!). But .. shit happens..

Once I got back from Hamilton yesterday, I went straight to my bro's baseball game. He was playing in a tournament. I got there in the sixth inning (of 7) of the semifinal game, when my brother's team was up by two. After going down by 2 runs in the next inning... they rallied back and won the game on the final pitch of the seventh inning. Dramatic to say the least.

Final was an hour later. They went down by 10 runs at one point. Then rallied back to take the win in the final inning of the game again! They won and my bro was really happy. The whole team played a great game... and I was so proud of him. He got same great hits all tournament long and made a great catch in the semifinal. He got his first piece of hardware this year too. He's a good kid.. his excessive kiddy energy just tires me out sometimes...

I'm gonna go to bed... I can't keep my eyes open...