Here's some news:
Colt and I have joined an indoor soccer team called Threat Level Midnight.
Don't worry, I haven't played soccer since I was in 7th grade on a rec league team.
Don't worry, I am significantly out of shape.
It's bad.
Apparently my tiny stationary bike is not as effective as I'd hoped.
I scored a goal in our first game! I cheered for myself.
End career highlights.
Other then that, I fall down a lot, run hard at the beginning and get tired quickly, lose the ball often, and occasionally do something cool that surprises myself and everyone around me.
Injury Report:
Colton
Strained quad
Tweaked ankle
Sam
Black and blue toenail
Half of calf bruised in the shape of the United States of America.
I'll post a picture. It was magnificent.
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| This was taken before it reached it's peak size and color |
But seriously, it's the most fun.
Even though it's so low key, I still get pre-game jitters, and feel like a complete bad-a when I put on my shin guards and pull up my soccer socks.
I LOVE it.
In fact, I have pre-game jitters right now, and it's only 3:00. Our game doesn't start until 8:15.
We lost our last game (our first loss of the season), and I was really bothered. We could have beat that team.
I forgot how much it sucks to lose.
Wish us luck tonight.
I don't know if my heart can take another loss.
I want a championship shirt
and bragging rights.
