Week 41 is starting off about like this:
Where are my awesome brown clogs resting themselves you ask? At William's indoor baseball practice. That's AstroTurf...on top of cold concrete. Have you ever been to in an indoor baseball facility? Well....let me just paint a picture for you. It doesn't smell like a locker room. Thank the good lawd for small favors like that. But the noise. Oh my holy cheesecracker folks!!!! Every time the bat hits the ball (which is often) it's like teeth shattering loud. So note to self...bring a sit-upon and head phones next time I stay. Usually I drop off and Billy is able to get there in time for pick-up. But not last night. I thought it was silly to leave so instead I brought my salad and sketchbook.