In what might have been the best night of his life, last night C-man played catcher. He made a couple of great tags, and even got to do a rundown tag from catcher - the play he's practiced in the driveway in his head at least a million times. It's really beautiful to watch how motivated he is to improve this year. It sure hasn't helped me stay calm, though!
And tonight, with no baseball or other obligations, I'm buying my weed guard for under my hives, making up my sugar syrup, and packing the car. Because tomorrow I'm heading north with my jacket and veil and hive tools and going to become a beekeeper. I'm so excited, I can hardly stand it.
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