Case of the Mondays

White Sox Magic Number: 12, which is ridiculous. They should have clinched already.

As I sit here in my office, I know have loads of work, but for some reason, I don't know what to do next. So I decided to do a quick post. Only my mind is so blocked that I don't even know what to post about. I've been yawning a lot today, which might be my first indication of my lack of mental abilities. At least I already have lunch planned out.

This is insane. Here I am writing some gibberish and I expect people will read it. What an ego I have.

Updates: I'm in the band. We're called Asking Andy. We'll be playing in Hershey next week. Rico Salz has agreed to do our webdesign, so expect it to change.

Joe C., Joe K., and our favourite thug, Brian Cole will be in the Bal-siest city in America this weekend for a nonstop 48 hour party, culminating in the Red Sox/O's game at Camden Yards. There's only one thing I could think of to make this coming weekend better.

Coming soon: Review of The OC: The Complete Second Season DVD.