I’m going to a match tomorrow. New England Revolution vs. DC United. My old home team against my new home team. Ooh, exciting! We’re also showing up four hours before the game is supposed to start. Why (I hear you ask)? Because we can watch the USA/Italy World Cup match on very large TVs with a bunch of other people. Doesn’t that sound fun?

We do, so we’re going. This is going to have to be the last fun (non-vacation) outing of the summer if I don’t get a job soon, though. (News on that front: I received an update today and will hear from them end of next week/beginning of the following week.) We’re going to have to stuff our faces all morning and early afternoon before we head out, though, because I doubt we’ll be able to smuggle enough snacks in to the stadium. I’d rather not spend a fortune on soggy french fries for dinner.

I have to finish making my skirt that I started ages ago. It’s red, and I want to wear it tomorrow. Woo!