Hard to believe it's the first day of one of my favorite months. It was so ugly today, so damn penetrating
cold, I could barely stand to go outside.
And let's say today put my patience to the test, and it was one big FAIL
Tomorrow is going to be a better day. I've got to get my shit together on several things, and in the meantime, I'm thanking God for Ashley, who was definitely sent by some higher power.
Andy Roddick played fantastic in Miami tonight and lost to Federer by a lapse in belief or concentration or both. I was actually impressed by how aggressive he was. Still, he lost.
(Michael Caine's on Jay Leno, and while he still sounds lively, I have to agree with Sue . . . it might take Viagra to get the guy aroused.)