Pouring rain this morning. Very nice. A dark light. Woke early, 5:30 or so, walked Langston. Now a pot of tea and to work.

Hopefully finishing touches this morning.

Watched this Saturday night at our local outdoor cinema, i.e. my good friend's house. I almost forget how much I love Rodney Dangerfield, his delivery style.

Complaining about injuries as a sports fan is like a farmer complaining about the weather...but you can't tell me Varitek doesn't call for a splitter from Papelbon last night in the eighth, rather than a third straight fastball.