On top of everything else, there's a book signing for Baseball Prospectus 2008 at the 18th Street Barnes & Noble tonight that I was all set to go to, except for the whole being-sick thing.
On the brighter side, I have an episode of Torchwood to watch and I've got a kitten in my lap....
It really messes with my head that a new birth control pill has the same name as the nickname of a Hall of Fame Red Sox left fielder of the 1960s and 1970s.
(I'm referring to "Yaz," which was Carl Yaztremski's nickname. Weird shit.)