I get so weepy the week before my period. I start bawling at anything. But it’s good. I get one or two big cries and them I’m good for another month.

This whole thing with Pat Neshek is so unbearably sad. I can’t imagine what he and his wife are going through. And to have him go out and pitch tonight in Detroit. I pray they find some solace in this dark time.

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