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remindmeofthe) wrote2005-04-27 09:49 pm
remindmeofthe) wrote2005-04-27 09:49 pm
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What is with the Tigers relief giving up runs the SECOND they get the ball? I mean, in this case the score is now at 10-3 Tigers in the eighth, so I'm not too worried, but WTF?
Yankees currently behind the Angels 5-1, also in the eighth. Funny how they suck when the Princess only gets the one homer.
I feel much better now. =D
Interesting discussion on Schill's ankle going on at![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
redsox. Heaven knows you want to take anything you read at that community with a grain of salt, but the OP here seems to know what she's talking about, and she's talking possible stress fracture. Which comes with a possible eight weeks out. LA LA LA I CAN'T HEAR YOU AND I'M NOT THINKING ABOUT IT.
But I still feel better. It's hard to lift out of a funk at work, and much easier to shake it at home when I'm free to do what I need to do to distract myself and break the circles my mind is going in. I'm not any happier about our pitching situation, but I'm not ready to have a fit either.
Edit: Final Tigers score 10-3. <3 I think I'll go to bed now and trust the Angels to finish things up.
Edit again: Okay, I lie. I futzed around and killed time getting ready for bed until that game was over. Final score: 5-1, Angels. What a difference twenty-four hours makes.
Yankees currently behind the Angels 5-1, also in the eighth. Funny how they suck when the Princess only gets the one homer.
I feel much better now. =D
Interesting discussion on Schill's ankle going on at
redsox. Heaven knows you want to take anything you read at that community with a grain of salt, but the OP here seems to know what she's talking about, and she's talking possible stress fracture. Which comes with a possible eight weeks out. LA LA LA I CAN'T HEAR YOU AND I'M NOT THINKING ABOUT IT.But I still feel better. It's hard to lift out of a funk at work, and much easier to shake it at home when I'm free to do what I need to do to distract myself and break the circles my mind is going in. I'm not any happier about our pitching situation, but I'm not ready to have a fit either.
Edit: Final Tigers score 10-3. <3 I think I'll go to bed now and trust the Angels to finish things up.
Edit again: Okay, I lie. I futzed around and killed time getting ready for bed until that game was over. Final score: 5-1, Angels. What a difference twenty-four hours makes.