Softball. Oh, Softball.

June 30, 2005

It was softball night tonight. I’m positively pooped–not to mention sore as all get out. An appropriate quote from my friend: “It’s like my mind says ‘uh-huh’ and my body says ‘What?!’”

I don’t get it. I thought I had AT LEAST ten more years before this happened. Geez, I turn 30 and everything starts goin’ downhill. How encouraging.

By the way, have I mentioned that I hate losing?

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