October 3, 2014

Slept deeply and when that alarm went off, I decided to skip yoga and added 45 minutes to snooze a little longer. I never actually feel asleep again, but it felt NICE.  Happy Fkn Friday.  It has been a hell of a week for a number of individuals, myself included.    Had a rocking musical morning and sang to the entire score of “Fiddler on the Roof” then  Ethan kicked in some "Hide" by NASA (not while we were walking to the car, though, he knew I'd dance), and some Bad Company on the way to  work. It continued during 2nd block where I was forced to liste, for the first time ever to the  first full-length Justin Bieber song  <Eww)

I was given the honor of being a judge for Cupcake Wars.  I haven't had sweets like this in over a month and now I am having a hard time blinking (this is no exaggeration). Later at lunch, while in a frenzy due to the Giants lead against the Nats, I ate the entire cupcake I'd been given.  While attempting  to nap later at home,  it felt as thousands of Strax from Dr. Who were ramming my blood vessels.

Here's what I'm gonna say:  I suck at accessing illegal streaming of Giants games, so I'll keep listening on my mlb app. I did, however, enjoy listening down the Left Coast; First, the Giants beat the Nats, then Vin Scully calmly broadcast the Cards kicking some Dodger ass (7th inning, #BeatLA), and I tuned in to hear Hosmer take the Kansas City to the lead in the 11th against the Angels, whom I'd go see when I lived in SoCal. I remember rooting for the Royals during the '85 WS when I was 14.  Glad they won tonight.  My dad never watched baseball and I could be wrong, but I think it was because of a boy named Greg Crowe.  <smile>

 The Boy's plan of cooking dinner for me oddly morphed into spending the night at a friend's house, instead.  I'm puzzled. <wink>  Was in CP waiting to pick up Maggie, while eating a carnitas burrito <THIS shit gas GOT to stop NOW! Especially  after I put on a unique  "shirt" I own and discovered that because I can fit into it, it's a sassy, short dress, instead> when I was  called and told she is spending the night, also.  I COULD be in Folsom right now, listening to Billy on his guitar, Issac on his bass and talking to Buzzy, but no....  It has been since CRB since I've been to a show and HSBF is taking place in SF *as I type*!!! <hsgfksgeksudgcsjcf!!!>

So I grabbed a glow-in-the-dark ball & Frisbee and headed to the park with the pups. I noticed the Big Dipper, which looked tremendously close this evening.  I remember long ago, a boy I knew named Junior Reyes died during high school.  He was the sweetest of guys and was very special to me.  I would lie on the block wall around my house and look at the Big Dipper with a few beers and think.  One night, I saw a falling star shoot right into the constellation and I knew it was Junior.  You are still missed, Sweet Boy.  ❤

Pictures:  Walking to my car after work with the Perfect October leaf; A Giant orange sky.