A game of telephone

Nothing much to report today except that I can't wait for the weekend and all of the beach festivities. Although I did have an interesting thought while I was on the elevator at work today and on the train home - why do people insist on sharing their private conversations with the world? Its as if the minute they start talking on their cell phones, the rest of the world goes away, when in fact that is not true (shocking I know). Granted I was a culprit of this act today when I spent half of the train ride home talking to my cousin's fiancee, but at least I wasn't in an elevator where the inhabitants have only 4 square feet of room to share.

OK I realize I am really reaching for things to complain about. I'll leave it be and keep fantasizing about the weekend.

BTW: Can anyone get Yankees tickets? I can't find tickets to ANY games that I want to go to for less than $250 a pop. Ugh. The pic above is from one of the Red Sox v. Yanks games last year - would love to see another game like that this year!