Blind Side

My voice is almost completely gone.

It was so cold this morning I wore 2 hats and had no peripheral vision.

The potholes at the corner of Brock and Division almost swallowed a sports car. I heard the nasty scraping as his underside scratched along it. Maybe he was going a bit too fast for the pothole. Maybe it would have scratched him anyway.

James is WAY excited about Al coming over tonight. He so wants to play with Al. He doesn't know what he is in for when they go to see the game. I've tried to explain it, but words are not enough. I wish I could see his face when he sees the size of the screen.