Great day!

I mean, it didn't start that way, but it ended well.

I slept. And WHOA, did I sleep. I woke up this afternoon at ten to three, and I'd slept soundly for about twelve hours. I don't know how or why. I also woke up with a "I slept too much" headache. Those really suck. Plus, it was rainy and my room was a mess, and Phill was late showing up.....

But I gave him his present, one of the roses I bought yesterday (the other was for my mommy ♥). He loved it and laughed, because he'd never gotten a rose before. I laughed, too, because I found out what yellow roses (yeah, yellow) mean only after I'd bought it: dying love or platonic love. LOLLERCAUST! But he liked it, and dying our love is not, so yay.

After taking a while to decide, we once again went to Bourbon Street for dinner. The Mets game was on, and while my boys jumped out to an early two-run lead, it was quickly lost in the bottom half of the same inning. And because Willie decided to KEEP Glavine in in the fifth (he'd gotten out of the fourth, but just barely), the Cards took a 3-2 lead. As far as I know, the kept the lead and extended it. Four to two was the last time I checked the score, and that was in the middle of the eighth. I couldn't be bothered after that; my heart was too broken. Dinner was nice, though, if a little slow. And I had ice cream.

Phill had to go home early because he has work early. D: But he took his rose and gave me a present (dammit! It was supposed to be just ME giving presents!): an iPod (whom I've named Arran, after one of my favorite fic characters, ever (because I'm a sick, sick woman)). HURRAY!

Today was a good day. ^_^!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY ALEX!!! YOu are always right today!

Game Seven.

The Mets won tonight, 4-2, so there'll be a decisive Game Seven tomorrow night at Shea. Oh my gosh. I'm so worried for them; had it not been for Games Two and Five (WTF with Game Five yesterday, really), I'd be nothing but confident, but.... I knew St. Louis was going to be formidable coming into the NLCS (David said they wouldn't be. Ha!). Should the Mets survive, Detroit will be an even tougher opponent, having swept both the Yankees and the A's. On top of that, Detroit'll have home field advantage because the NL can't seem to win a stupid All-Star Game, ever (I'm not bitter, but I really did think it was better that the home field advantage switched between leagues each year. Because REAL pitchers take their turn at bat). But we knew they were going to be tough since before the Break (second paragraph from the bottom). Oy. I'm just going to have to send all my happy thoughts their way.

GODDESSES I LOVE THIS GAME.

I don't have anything of importance to say; just ignore the baseballrabble as you always do. XD