I knitted all afternoon and watched the Mariners win again. For years and years now, I've never had to concern myself with the rest of baseball. The Mariners did so poorly that what everyone else did didn't matter. Towards the end of the season, I'd get messages from rsc or jwg suggesting that a Mariner win would help out their Red Sox, but when you suck, you really have no use for anyone's help. But, now, it's getting serious. And I'm learning the ways. As I type this, we are the best team in the American League West Division. We are a half game behind Houston. Houston is currently losing to the Red Sox - in the 6th inning. So it's my turn to look to rsc and jwg for an assist. Fun times.
I get the rest of the world is watching basketball. Not my world.
I also got my PJ pants top cut out and ready to assemble. There wasn't nearly enough fabric in those pants but I think I've managed to come up with something.
I have one more episode of Killing Eve to watch and I'm trying to decide whether to watch it tonight. The movie Ladybird is free with Amazon Prime so I might watch that instead and save Eve for tomorrow night.
Zoey is doing her running from room to room for no particular reason trick. She cracks me up. While she was never lethargic or mopey, she's clearly not now. Ok. the race is over and now she's Lap Cat. So my plan to go get some ice cream out of the freezer is currently on hold.