this is me, laughing at the me-of-yesterday who didn't want to go. damn good to be playing again, even though they didn't let me qb. manila actually told the girls NOT to talk to me until the third game (which is what, a couple of weeks from now?). well, shit, they just found that hard to do--even manila wound up breaking her rule. that int-TD run was for you, manila (don't i just make you proud?). plus, caisa and i still have that wicked cheering vibe. so much fun.
i love playing, it's the commute from the house to the field that bums me out. it would be so much easier if, on saturdays, i woke up in the middle of the field in playing attire, ready to go (meaning somewhere in lalaland, i get to eat breakfast, take a bath, brush my teeth, and take my all-important crap).
although moved to the tight end position in offense, i was still the designated prayer leader. i find this so funny. god must be laughing, too--probably in stitches knowing that i really want to say something like "dear god or universe or whatever it is that you call yourself" instead of "dear, um, lord/father..."
kudos to the jewels for shutting out the rogues in the first game of the 7-on-7 tourney. WASSSUP!
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