If you're Roy Oswalt, frustration's the word.
Last night, he pitched seven innings, gave up seven hits and three runs while walking only one and striking out four. With a little help from his friends, that would be good enough for a win.
The two ninth-inning runs came from Miguel Tejada's bat with two outs.
By virtue of the sweep, Houston is now 49-46 and only one game behind the Cardinals in the N.L. Central race.
I honestly can't remember the last time Houston swept St. Louis.
The win must've been frustrating for both teams. Houston was unable to solve Red Birds starter Chris Carpenter, who scattered eight hits over eight innings and yielded two runs, walked two and struck out five for a 2.26 ERA. He'd be 9-3 if he'd won.
Still, my temperature is 98.6. My reason for not having Astros fever? They're on a streak and playing well.
I mean, you're supposed to defeat bottom dwellers like the Pittsburgh Pirates (who are playing as if they're wearing those screaming-yellow uniforms from the 1970s), the Washington Nationals (who could probably use President Barack Obama's arm in the starting rotation), and the San Diego Padres (who are playing as if they've taken a vow of losing).
Tonight, the Astros take on a team I love to hate—the New York Mets. The Metropolitans at 44-50, and 10 games out of first in the N.L. East.
Expect a tough game, though.