Been a while.
Sox still in first, but precariously so, it seems. Those Yankees are scary, scary folks.
Just saw "Ratatouille". It was very well done-lovely, of course, and funny, and cute. Enjoyable.
Work is getting increasingly hard to take. No matter how much effort I put into it, it seemingly never gets any better or easier or, indeed, done. I feel ineffectual both at home and at work. I'm only happy, seemingly, when I'm alone.