first softball practice last night
so goddam sore. i’m trying to convince myself that i’m not that old (29), and that i can still do this.
so i wake up this morning, my foot hits the ground, *pop, snap, pop* about every bone in my back and lower makes some sort of noise. At least i survived, barely. I took a 12″ softball of my ankle bone. Luckily it just bruised up and swelled a bit, but it’s ok for the most part today. Just no boots today. Rubs on it, ouch. I survived at least.
Speaking of old age… went to the doctor this week, he prescribed FIVE medications for me. My stomach was destroyed this weekend because of it. I guess the beers and mexican food Saturday night didn’t help any???
I brought my Robby Gordon diecast to work today. One of the guys I work w/ is going to a corporate signing where he will be, so I’ll get my car signed, and I dont even have to stand in those long ass lines.
I’m a lil sore and sunburned, but I survived.
[Listening to: No Sex - Limp Bizkit - Significant Other (3:54)]