my sad day

we lost the game and my lettuce fell out of my sandwich and i lost my shirt. oh. that's not supposed to sound as bad as it does. i was so excited to get the free t-shirt that they were giving out to the first 5,000 females at the game, that i made my nieces go all super early (although that did get them in line for autographs early enough that they actually got them). i got my shirt, and it was cute, and then, somewhere between concessions and my seat, i lost it. i'm so sad. i guess i just have to be thankful it was my shirt that got lost, not my nieces', since they had gotten theirs autographed. and i'm just gonna tell myself that it went to some breast cancer survivor who had gotten there late and hadn't gotten one. she deserves it more than i do.