Today was a good day

My mom was awake and I got to go in and visit her (thanks to one of the nurses blowing my cover earlier this morning). We started to cry but we stopped ourselves and the whole 2.4 seconds of seriousness that we started to engage in was quickly forgotten. She said she felt a lot better and by the end of the night she had been able to stand up and get out of bed, and she's able to eat anything she wants now. I brought her a Devil Dog.

The Mets beat the Yankees 6-2 and no routine pop-ups were dropped. David Wright didn't have a great game but Gary Sheffield added a home run to my fantasy league totals.

Today I didn't even have to use my A.K.
I got to say it was a good day.