missyaggie said:
We were supposed to be attending the Georgia baseball series this weekend, my first home baseball games since graduation in 1984 (we try to catch an away series every year near us). Combined with not getting to visit my family as planned, I am going to be a sad puppy this weekend.
However, we are all healthy, have food to eat, the sun is shining here, and God is still in control.
I miss baseball!
Feel for you. I was looking forward to that one too.
I was half way to Auburn when I got the news from my Auburn buddy I was meeting there. We still had a good time, of course, but that was a big hole in the plans. Both Stubhub (spit!) and the marriott were pretty good about refunds.
I'm kinda shocked that I'm not missing it as much as I thought I would. A baseball weekend doesn't leave much room for anything else. I'm doing more things with friends and family. Also, the ags were stinkin' it up. The Frisco weekend was particularly a kick in the pants. I was expecting Auburn to tear us a new one, but it is such a pleasant place to see baseball that it would have been ok if they had. Plus my Auburn buddy would have something to cheer about. One of us was going to be happier. As it turned out, nobody got whupped.
Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose, sometimes it rains, and sometimes the rona apocalypse sneaks up on you and steals all the TP.