Today I never really felt like I woke up... I just kind of went from place to place in this groggy haze, bumping into people and park benches. Combine that with the feeling like everyone's looking at you like your fly's down (Sauce, we've discussed this before) and that about makes my Monday. Oh man.

Heading back to the Dome tonight for our game against big east rival Georgetown. Today I walked past Hakim Warrick and was all 'oh my gawd.' I think I'm going to start saying I'm six-three and a half just to feel a little bit better.

Apple Jacks?!
(We eat what we like.)