Rain

Back from Boston. My friend and I decided to just go to his house and drink beer and eat barbeque rather than brave the rains at the ballpark. It turned out to be the right decision as even though they played the game -- it was called after five innings of downpour with the Red Sox losing 6-0. I ate some killer barbeque, but passed out on the couch well before ten with only a few beers in me. At least I woke up refreshed this morning. I have been behind on my sleep lately. I'm home now and am getting ready to go teach the new AHA to a paramedic refresher class.