Pressure situations, you can't think about it. You just have to go up there and get it done. No ifs, ands or buts about it. You've got to get it done. I tried my best. I hit it to the wrong part of the field. It just happened to be out that way. It's all right.
It was just like yesterday, really. I knew I had to get on one way or the other. The difference this time was that I only had one pitch to work with because it was a full count. Pressure situations are what pinch-hitters are for. The majority of the time, it's going to be that way.
I had a 3-2 count, and I knew he didn't want to walk me because he had Albert Pujols behind me. It was either going to be: miss a pitch, walk me and face Pujols or have Brad Lidge face Pujols, or pitch to me -- a rookie.
So that's what I put in my head. I knew they didn't want to walk me. I was just looking for a strike, something to drive. The first pitch I fouled off was a good pitch, a fastball down. I fouled it back. The next pitch was a slider down the middle, and I fouled that one back.
I just tried to not think so much. Just go out there and try to put the bat on the ball the best I could. I just hit it to the wrong part of the park. Not too many fields, probably only this one, is it 436 feet. So I can't be too mad about my swing.
Plus, they had a defensive replacement out there, who is their regular center fielder. It was just bad luck all around.
So now we need to go out there tomorrow and play like it's Game 7, because it is. Everything from here on out is Game 7 for us.
One last thing -- I want to tell my mom that I love her very much and I'm thinking about her, and stop worrying. I'm all right.
John Rodriguez's diary appears as told to MLB.com reporter Matthew Leach. This story was not subject to the approval of Major League Baseball or its clubs.