Last night I had a terrible realization that I'm very disconnected from reality. I don't know what day of the week it is, and I don't know what the date is. Here I was, all excited for the American League Championship, Sox vs. Yankees, I even have the game schedule printed out and sitting on my desk. Last night, my friend Rolyn asked if I wanted to watch the games this weekend. I said, "Oh, that series doesn't start until next week." No said Rolyn, it's already begun, the Sox lost the first game. Impossible I said, the first game isn't until the 13th! Oops, today's the 15th. I thought we were still in the single digits of the month.