So, this weekend warrior decided he’d play a little basket ball with the boys. I did better than I expected. Tho, I have to say, midway through the second half my tighs were cramping up. I’m really surprised I wasn’t out of breath like I was last season. So I guess my cardio is in better shape than I thought! Now for the bad news. I went up for a rebound against this 6’3″ dude, so I put all the Ooomph! I could into my jump, needless to say I didn’t come down with the ball, but I did happen to land on someones foot and twist my already twice-sprained ankle again. So it’s a but pissed off at me at the moment. Might as well be sprained again. It’s frick’n sore. So that’s 2 1/2hrs of beating myself up. Not to mention sun! UGH! I’m sun burned. Dad ened up getting some SWEET tickets for the Indians game so I had to go. That was 3 more hours in the sun. Needless to say I’m toast! …and I got this goofy sunburn line across my forehead cuz I was wearing my hat backwards. I hate being the definition of white.
*punches the sun* I hate you too!