I have to go to the dentist today. I'm frightened. Not actually frightened of the poking and prodding. More frightened of the small fortune its going to cost me to fix my teeth up as they (and at least one cavity) have been neglected for nearly a year and a half.

Anyway, baseball rocked last night. Except they didn't open the roof, I can't understand that. It was a perfect day yesterday. They couldn't have asked for it to be any more perfectly temperate and clear. And the roof was closed. Baseball should be played under the sky. And if the weather sucks, you just deal with it, or call a rain delay, or whatever. But the Astros still hit the most home runs I've ever seen in a game, so all was good.