Baseball is ruining my social experiments.
I missed the Harlot’s most recent visit to the wet green Northwest here thanks to the Sox/Angels series.
Tonight I’ll miss Mason-Dixon’s signing at University Bookstore thanks to the suckage that is game four of the Sox/Rays series.
Note to authors - can we time your tours to avoid the baseball post season please? Just kidding! Mostly.
I like going to the signings, mostly because I can be among My People but there’s so many that I don’t stand out much. I see a few folks I know, get a nice new book with some signatures, and go home to drool over the pages and plot what to make.
Unfortunately, given that the Sox are desperately fucking up trying to come back from a 2-1 series total here in the ACLS, my mojo is needed to cheer on my adopted team. I even have the hat on! Foo.
Ah well. I’ll be with them in spirit tonight, as I work on a sock while watching the Sox.