I had tickets to the baseball game yesterday. Traditionally, my daughter and I go to the games for our birthdays. Unfortunately, today’s game wasn’t on her birthday, and it was a day game.
I took the day off and slept in a little. I did a little laundry and showered and dressed. We went to lunch at Public House before the game.
We found our way to our seats and settled in to watch the game. The people who have the seats behind us are a corporation. They usually use the seats for team building. Because it was a day game, they seem to have given the tickets to their moms. They kept looking at all the kids in our section. “Oh, isn’t she adorable?” “I would just die to have that hair!” Annoying, but not as bad as the usual people complaining about Bob, their manager.
The game was great. Several doubles and a grand slam hit. Unfortunately, they were by both teams.
My daughter had to be at work, so we left after the seventh inning stretch. The final score came through before we even got home. It was a quick game.
When we got home, my other daughter wanted me to take her out to eat. I was exhausted by the time we got home after dinner, so I wandered to find pjs and went to bed to read. All in all, it was a good day.