Weekend Update

There's not much to write about from this weekend. Everything revolved around the wife going to baseball games, which is just fucking awesome. The Friday night game went into the 16th inning, so I was already in bed and mostly asleep by the time she got home.

We did our normal chores Saturday, but I was in a surly mood all day (mostly because of Friday night, but there were other reasons.) She went to Saturday's game, but it was postponed because it had rained all day, and the grounds crew hadn't put the cover over the infield Friday night. She was home by 7:30, which could have turned into something interesting, but it didn't. I tried, but every pass I made was rebuffed. Well, that's not entirely true; it's more like every pass I attempted was ignored or brushed off. I wound up getting drunk and we went to our separate sides of the bed.

Some friends were supposed to come over for a cookout (which I didn't want, but the wife had already set up.) Simplicity and I were going to try to get together Sunday while the wife was at a game, but with the cookout it just wasn't going to happen. The friends bailed, and the wife went to the game after all. As an added bonus, the game didn't start until 7 (the Sunday games are usually at 4) so of course she was home late again.

Is it bad that I sometimes fantasize that she's not really going to the game, but is secretly meeting a lover? I don't get off on the idea like James at Break Out does, though. I'd just like to know that she could be interested in something other than baseball. Unfortunately, I know that's not the case.