Monday, June 23, 2003

A morning filled with promise, an afternoon defeated by a nap...

Despite another terrible night of sleep, I was able to get up at 9 a.m. today and get to church on time. It was there where I was informed that the time had come for father Mike to leave. While this may impact some, for me the Cornell Catholic Community has always just been a place I go on Sundays. Still, they are conducting a national search for a new pastor at Cornell. I didn't realize we were so important.

I came home to check my fantasy baseball league (you know it's going to be an exciting day when this is the first thing you do...). I was winning 7-2 for the week, and it looks like the numbers should hold out. It'll be nice beucase the win would move me up a spot, a welcomed change from my dismal start. If I'm in sixth place by the end of the season, I'll have a shot at taking on the top half of the league for the playoffs. I think I could hold my own.

I finished up my business and ended up taking a nap. While the plan was to sleep for an hour and a half, get up, run, and then hit the gym -- things changed. As usual, I had issues getting out of bed. Eventually I got up around 3:45, helped make dinner, and watched Casino.

So far, I've left more of an imprint on the couch than anything else. So much for changing the world...

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