Yawn...

Sleeping is on my mind. Last night Nevin, Lucas and I rejoined our old softball team for one game. So, out late, still at work at 6:30...brutal. We got worked over last night though. In one inning we didn't even get one of their runners out. They just quickly got the maximum 7 runs and it was our turn. I struck out my first at bat, pretty embarassing, but at least I made it around the bases everytime after that. Actually, I kind of had the winning run since it was the last one of the game. Well, not winning, I think the score was more like 25-6, but it was a game-ender. As I crossed home I heard what I thought was the back catcher catching the ball about a half second late. She did catch it, just not with her glove, tried to use her teeth instead. Both benches were on their feet right away to see if she was alright. Lots of blood, definitely needed stitches. The guy that thew the ball in from second was pretty shaken up, felt bad for him. Kind of killed the mood (we were still happy, even if we were getting beat).

So to help us forget it all we went to the BP's nearby and stuffed ourselves with pasta and beer. I wasn't driving, drank more than I should have, and had to go straight to bed when I got home. Getting up this morning sucked. I don't have the headache, sore muscles, or any of that stuff but my stomach just will not stop bubbling. Skipping the gym at lunch was a good idea.

So, for tonight? I don't know what I'm going to do. Probably stay late to finish my project here. Maybe go to the gym if my stomach settles down. Maybe rent a movie. I know it's very suspenseful and all, I'll make sure to let you know how it goes.

The exciting conclusion....next time!