chase the light

My Dad had been itching to go to a game this year and with my sister in town for my Mom’s retirement, he wanted to go for father’s day. So he bought tickets. In his excitement he bought tickets for Saturday. Which is NOT Father’s Day! And a day I had to work some overtime. So, went into work in the morning, drove to Anaheim, watched the game in the baking sun, ate dinner, drove back to L.A., was way to tired to go back to work after being out all day, since we actually missed father’s day on Saturday they all drove up to L.A. to meet me for lunch Sunday, then left, then I finally got back to work Sunday night to finish what I had begun Saturday morning. I’m tired, and sunburnt.