Beside my Bears losing to the @#&^%@#&^ Bengals.
Kiddies got me a nice shop vac. Needed a good one for cleaning up around the garage. Which thankfully Andrew did over the weekend and I can now park a car in there (or more importantly setup the ping pong table).
White Sox move one step closer to getting swept in the playoffs. 🙂
Oh, and being 34 is not really much different than being 33. Except for the part where your two year old crawls into bed with you at 03:00 and proceeds to headbutt you in the ribs all night long.