This Was the Right (But Wrong) Temperature
This morning it was extremely comfortable: sunny and in the high 60s or maybe even low 70s. By 4:00, the wind had started to pick up and it was a little bit chillier. By 7:00, every single one of us in the dugout was freezing regardless of the amount of clothing we had on. I guess it was to be expected that the first “real” scrimmage of the season would have typical baseball weather, but if only the cooler temperatures could have waited like 12 hours (or heck, even just 6!) then we all would have been much happier.
Five hours worth of coldness gave me a headache, so since I have nothing due tomorrow, I think I’m going to go take my shower and go to sleep right now. An extra hour of sleep never hurt anyone, and who knows, in that extra hour I may have the most amazing dream in which I see a vision on how to make tons and tons of money by the time I graduate next year! You don’t think so? Well, I guess I’d settle for a device that could just change the temperature outside.