Baseball Blues
I guess I got tired of having my soul stomped on. I still watch baseball. I watch the Astros and the Rangers. Not unsurprising since I live in Dallas, TX. And I watch whatever game might be on ESPN. But I'm not clued in to what's going on with the Cubs. I might have a chance to go to Chicago next year. I was asked if I wanted to go see a Cubs game and I said, "Nah, not really. There's lots of other things to do in Chicago."
I'm still a fan, though, if only out of inertia. I want them to do well. But I'm not emotionally invested in them the way I once was. I don't follow them with the fervor I once did.
I think there's a game on now. Lemme turn it on.
Huh. They're playing the Astros. It's 0 -0 in the top of the second. But that goes to my point. I didn't even know they were on and I used to know their weekly television schedule by heart.
I think part of it is I'm also busier. Matthew and Patrick are older and there's more fun things I can do with them now. I guess I like that more.
