Drove home today. Pretty straight and easy. Loved taking the 241 all the way into Oso. Good to be back from that sin-filled Gomorra. Spent half our trip (when not giving back the ephemeral winnings), planning our next vacation--a trip to the Bahamas. And now for a brief psychoanalysis: this is how my brain works. Need to focus more on living in the moment, and not on the next place I need to be. Probably part of my (now mostly latent) type-A personality, but as a blogger I need to appreciate the moment and observe the minutia. Stop and eat the roses.
Had ll practice today. It was run by a former Met (boo, hiss) named Lindsey. Boom boom practice (golf clap). Raising the bar (and pressure) on me for future practices. Half of our team is starting to get it going. Josh banged his knee before practice and was not 100% (more mentally than physically, I think).
Speaking of Josh, he went to his first boy/girl cotillion last night. He did great and had a good time. Sorry that we missed it. His grandparents (and little sister) got a big kick out of it.
Guess what?! I've got a fever, and the only prescription... is more cowbell
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