Every year we have a conference-wide volleyball match. After what happened last year, I came prepared: two ace bandages, which I wrapped from wrist to elbow. I'm happy to report that only my hands (which were not wrapped) are bruised. Now, if only every muscle I have wasn't incredibly sore. I knew it would happen and I played hard anyway, so I think we can file that one under: My Own Dumbass Fault. (It's a very large file.) Needless to say, I took the day off today.
Once again, I left the pit covered in sand, sweat and sandburns - and, I'd gone headfirst into a very large trash can full of soda, beer, and icewater, up to my shoulders. Definitely not one of my most attractive moments, for sure.
We won, by the way. We kicked ASS, if you want to know the truth. And we're doing it again in a few weeks at Cannooon (that's Canaan for all you sober folks). ;)
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Friday August 24th 2007 at 9:28am from Jenny +
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