Our game was rained on but not rained out -- which is a shame because we managed to lose again. We at least made an out in the field -- Cookie fielded a ground ball with the bases loaded and trotted it over to home plate for the force play. It was the only out we got aside from their strikeouts.

Then I got home, lit the tiki torches, poured some vermouth, and lay in the hammock until it got dark. I have multiple mosquito bites to show for it. Now I feel a need to go to sleep. Maybe I'll read a little first -- got a few books loaded on that Kindle (and I'm pretty sure I'll never get through them all).