Time to let go

...of basketball.

Seriously, all day today, I couldn't stop myself from checking up on NCAA scores. And I think the big push on it is the bracket. It's just so fun to see if your predictions actually pan out. I didn't actually even put any money on it. It makes no sense.

Anyway, today I co-opted my familial units into going to the Nasher sculpture center with me. It was just great. The temperature couldn't have been better--high 70s, the sun was setting, a light breeze. We walked around the sculpture garden, enjoyed the art, enjoyed the company, just perfect. I've been there twice before, but I think it's more the experience than the art. And I have a new love for Giacometti. (Alright, the stuff I liked the best was in the temporary collection, but whatever.)

My brother's around this weekend. I've decided that I enjoy hanging around with my undergrad brother. He's grown into someone really good-natured, laid-back, and generally just a good guy. I'm very impressed. Given my parents' other efforts, I have to say I'm a little surprised. Actually, I'm always surprised about how similar/different the six of us are. You can definitely pick out physical/intellectual traits we all share, and yet.

Anyway. Buenos Noches.