This Bond Girl has got to get better at blogging. It's just that I've never done this before, and I'm having trouble not being lazy.
On the home front, Carolina lost out of the NCAA yesterday, and it sucked. I underestimated the level of disappointment that I would feel upon our departure. Plus, my bracket is shot to hell, I didn't pick any of the teams that are in the Final Four, and I had a really terrible showing this year. There's no excuse for the level of suckage that I put forth.
Baseball starts on Thursday, and this Bond Girl is a Yankees fan (duh, they serve justice like it's their job. They're out there protecting the world from the evil of the Red Sox winning the World Series.) I'm glad that Derek is back for another year (he's my favorite), and I'm hoping that our pitching won't destroy us this season, but it's looking a bit doubtful. It's been incredibly odd to watch the Yanks play with palm trees blowing in the background, and I'm longing for the comforting sights of New York.
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