… It’s Simply Been a Downer-Type-Day for Li’l Ole Me.
Haven’t felt quite right, so I’ve spent the bulk of the day simply trying not to think about how odd/crappy I feel.
However, I really didn’t wanna leave everyone hangin’.
Didn’t want everyone thinkin’ I’ve dropped off The Earth, or something silly of that sort.
With any luck (of which I have none but the bad kind in most instances) I’ll be back to being ME after a decent night of sleep.
The BIG Question for Bradley Alan, at the moment, is more…
“Am I Even Going To Get Any Sleep?”
To Which My Reply To Myself, thus far, Remains…
“How The Hell Should I Know, Dude? Aren’t You In Charge Of This Show?”
Let Us All HOPE HOPE HOPE I Actually AM Running My Own Show.
If That’s The Case, I Stand At Least a 50/50 Shot in Either Direction…
I should really Really REALLY consider entering into Politics at some point.
Giving Odds Like Those, while also being as Sincere as Possible, should at least give me the chance to be the Runner-Up…
…in ANY Election…
Someone Needs Some Sleep in a Very Major-League-Way!
The Above Link Is THE Major Item I Wanted Y’all To Catch, anyway.
I’m Already (almost) SURE SURE SURE I Was Correct In A Prior-Bloggin’…
This Really Could Be a Very Saucy AND Very Interesting Off-Season.
I Love My Personal Sense of Ambiguity.
Can’t Be Very Wrong When You Don’t Make Directly Direct Statements.
You’d Damn Well Best Believe It, Buddy!
Unless I KNOW I’m Right…
I’d Rather Just Always Make Sure I COULD BE Right.
Pretty Sound Plan, Eh?!
Eh Indeed, My Peeps…
Love Love Watchin' This Kid Play. He DOES Have a Future In Baseball, FO SHO!