Opposite Weeks

So, the last week of September was crap. Really bad. I think it realized that I'm a fan of October, and it wreaked havoc on me.

The first week of October, though? Bloody great. Canó got his recognition, the Yankees were knocked out of the playoffs, and I finally got my new CTA card. I got drunk with my co-workers, I was informed that I might be hired on as a full-time employee, and I've come up with a scarily good script idea. I hung out with John & Tracey & Timmy & Megan, I picked up the new Samiam album, and I had a great conversation with my father. Oh, and Steph and I set a date for the big day. Well, a weekend, really.

Seriously... this weekend was impossibly good. Yay, October.