There was going to be a long and rambling post about footie (Liverpool won today; I now owe
wonderkid a picspam) as well as bitching about the fact that
wonderkid has left me and the fact that my parents are constantly promising trips to TCBY and then backing out because God forbid I should be happy and squeeing over the Mets of late (we have a 15 game lead over the Phillies; 15 games) but I don't feel like it now. So instead I'll just declare that I love the New York Mets, Los Angeles Dodgers, Shawn Green, Liverpool, and, above everything else, Steven Gerrard. And also, I picked up Nick Hornby's Fever Pitch tonight so I have something to read on the plane.
ETA: How many times will I look for Shawn Green at the Dodgers game before I get it through my skull that he's a Diamondback now and has been gone from my team for several years now? (Probably many, many times. I <3 my Shawn.)