July 19

I spent most of today trying to remember what day it was. Yep, it was that kind of muddle-brained Tuesday.

Confused though I was, it was a fairly simple kind of day, with just a trip to the Mother Ship with mom in the morning, and a pair of ball games --one for Isaac and the Cal Rays in Livermore, one for Brady and the PLL 11's All-Stars in San Ramon-- in the afternoon and into the evening.

I wish I could say that I had some sort of amazing reflection to share, but I don't, really. I'm just grateful for the hours.

And some days, that's as deep as it gets.