"There's no crying in baseball!!"

80's Night Tonight? I'm thinking about hitting up John Henry's and shakin' my groove thang for a couple hours. I'd be more hyped about it if I had some company. :) Give me a call if you're interested!

I got invited to see the local baseball team play last night with some folks from the Job, so that was pretty cool. Hung around, watched the game, and the Ems pulled down a solid victory. And, this being the Northwest, I didn't even have to settle for nasty beer, because they had the good stuff on tap. Woo!

Went out to shoot some photos later on in the evening, and learned that I am not exactly the master of night photography. I did learn a few things, though, and got some possibly-nifty shots with spooky tones to them. I need to rescue my tripod from the apartment, though, because slow shutter speeds + shakiest hands ever = a whole lot of streaky, blurry mess.

I'm supposed to get a CD with some photos from my last shoot any day now, but I keep forgetting to call the photographer. Sigh. So busy.

This thing seems neat: Morale-O-Meter!

Anyhoo, that's all I've got.