I finally made a softball practice today.
This is the third week of 'em, but I had two very important hockey games to go to, so cut me some slack.
Felt good to be out there, running around and stuff, but if I know myself at all it won't feel so good tomorrow morning.
And we have a game tomorrow too!!!
Tons of fun.
Tuesday morning I'll likely be stiffer than a pedophile at a teenie bopper concert.
A cleaner version crossposted to Through our eyes