At risk of being a total white girl on Facebook, here’s a pic to say goodbye to this flag football season:
New cleats, already filthy
It was a tough road for us this year but it was good time. And, personally, I learned a lot more about the game and discovered I’m not a bad defensive player. Hopefully we’ll field a team again next year and maybe we can start fleshing out some of our personnel issues. And that’s where I’ll stop.
So, I sound like a sexy mama with the raspy voice gained from coughing a lung up for about three days with a nasty cold. It’s pretty well gone now but the rasp remains. So, if you happen to call and think you’ve reached like a sex chat line or something you haven’t. But I could use a little bank account bump for Christmas so I’d be willing to work something out maybe…
So, some things. I cannot wait until I’ve a bit of a cushion to start having some fun again. I mean, sometimes it keeps me awake at night. I hear about all of these amazing things people are doing — the NYC ballet, trips to Turkey and/or Nepal, hell, just skiing in Colorado — and I’m thrilled and excited by the prospect. But it all has to wait for me. Sometimes I feel like George Bailey in It’s a Wonderful Life. So I’ll try to content myself with exploring a little closer to home for now. And be happy for my friends. That’s pretty cool, too.
Speaking of, one of my friends spent some time in Edinburgh recently and shared some Scotch she bought there with a few folks at a Holiday Potluck she threw Sunday. I got to sample a little (thanks for the share Bay) and holy God it was delicious. I mean, I’ve never actually had a drink of liquor that went down like water. Dangerous, wonderful stuff.
This is a good thing right here. Wish I’d thought of it…
I’m torn about his on-the-field evangelizing — although I really like what Aaron Rodgers had to say about some of this stuff. I like this Rodgers kid more and more every day — but I agree with this. There’s not enough of the “screw it, I’m choosing to expect the good” attitude floating around so, more power to you Timmy. Also, it seems to be working, doesn’t it…
The land-family woke me up with this song this morning. I felt like I was back home for about three minutes. So much better than the Rave-o-lution.
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