I really wanted to post something today. Something pithy, interesting, funny, whatever. I just couldn't get it together to write something worthwhile, something that would be topical. How lame am I? In my defense, I got about 5 hours sleep last night and I am really tired today. Trevor freaked out last night around 4:30 and I got very little sleep after that.

Here in Boston there is the Boston Marathon going on. Whoo Hoo. I can understand the athletes wanting to test themselves, push their bodies to the limits and farther. What I don't get are the people who stand someplace along the race route to watch their friend pass by, once, for a split second. How is that interesting at all? After your friend goes by, what do you do? Do you leave, stay and watch other people? I just don't get it.