Maybe these jock files are actually doing something, after all: I think that I might be enjoying baseball. I think I might be a Phillies fan. Anyway, added motivation for anyone wanting to go down the jock path: last night my rugby team held a fundraiser at a bar. We've started to build a following, I think, because anyone who wears the team jersey is guaranteed to be flirted with. Last night, as I was passing a couple of guys in a hallway, one of the men distinctly said "Woof!" to me. There's no better confidence builder than that. Oh, except maybe when everybody around me decided it was time to find and fondle anyone who had nipple rings. Guess who has a nipple ring. >:-) I wanted to whine about my work (I lift boxes at a paper-and-chemical store), but that subject kind of bores me right now. Tonight I'll be dreaming about getting felt up by hot men who say "Woof."