Posted: 3 July 2010
As much as I hoped to have no need to come to work on Saturdays, I did today. I just amused myself with what I’d see again. Too bad there were only limited exposure. And the last one made me regret. I thought there would be next. My bad. The next one would be after 33 hours. Ha! Nick Swisher’s jersey number.
It does annoy me that I’m bothered about some stuff. But I want to thank God, still, for the close encounter, for the exchange, and even for the inevitable contact. Please, my Lord, hold me not accountable on that.
I don’t know when it all began but I am puzzled. But more than that, I want it to be over. I’m pretty resistant. I pride myself on that.
Btw, I still had a troublesome cough, which reminded me of Giants Baseball.
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