Trouble sleeping again, and when I do, trippy nightmares. My eyes have felt so swollen, my head, a pillow squeezed between its ears.
Been reading some cool books by Gabriela Jauregui and Douglas Kearney. The titles are Controlled Decay and The Black Automaton.
Absolutely bummed Tony Gwynn passed away. Met him as a kid in Yuma, Arizona when the Pads used to have their spring training there. Hearing some of the stories about his commitment to the game is beyond belief. Is there anything more beautiful than a base hit in the 5.5 hole just out of reach of a teeth-gritting shortstop?