Randomness
I have a wicked bad sunburn on my face and arms and because of this my body seems to be incapable of regulating it's temperature.
If someone who didn't know me was to look at my arms and legs they would think I was in some sort of abusive relationship. It seems my entire body is one big bruise, and I have a wicked cool cleat mark on the side of my stomach.
It's raining really, really hard out.
I am unbelievably sore: Rugby plus five field hockey games will do that to a person. Note: Doing a several splits without stretching and without practicing and/or playing in an entire year is not advisable. Your lower body will become your enemy.
The Brooklyn rugby girls are freaking awesome, and I am so glad I've decided to actually stay in Brooklyn for at least another year. If that works out, maybe I'll look to buy something in the area.
I may have an extremely lucrative part-time job opening up. Apparently womens lacrosse and field hockey are desperately in need of referees in the city, and one of the head refs from CT wants me to get certified. From what I hear, you can get up to $200 a game (depending, of course, on the level you're reffing. College Division 1 games obviously get paid more than a JV or middle school game). I would absolutely LOVE to be able to ref - getting paid to do be involved with something I love? Who would have thought it possible?!
I think I may have gotten a minor concussion this weekend at some point. I've got a wicked headache and my eyesight is really bugging out on me.
I need to cancel my gym membership and invest in my own set of weights. And a bike. I need a bike. And maybe I'll start running home from work now that it's getting warm out.
I got my hair cut on Friday, and it's short. It's the shortest it's been since I buzzed it all off back in 2004. I like it, but the woman made it a bit too pixie-ish for me. My sideburns are pointy. I'm thinking about fixing it myself.
If someone who didn't know me was to look at my arms and legs they would think I was in some sort of abusive relationship. It seems my entire body is one big bruise, and I have a wicked cool cleat mark on the side of my stomach.
It's raining really, really hard out.
I am unbelievably sore: Rugby plus five field hockey games will do that to a person. Note: Doing a several splits without stretching and without practicing and/or playing in an entire year is not advisable. Your lower body will become your enemy.
The Brooklyn rugby girls are freaking awesome, and I am so glad I've decided to actually stay in Brooklyn for at least another year. If that works out, maybe I'll look to buy something in the area.
I may have an extremely lucrative part-time job opening up. Apparently womens lacrosse and field hockey are desperately in need of referees in the city, and one of the head refs from CT wants me to get certified. From what I hear, you can get up to $200 a game (depending, of course, on the level you're reffing. College Division 1 games obviously get paid more than a JV or middle school game). I would absolutely LOVE to be able to ref - getting paid to do be involved with something I love? Who would have thought it possible?!
I think I may have gotten a minor concussion this weekend at some point. I've got a wicked headache and my eyesight is really bugging out on me.
I need to cancel my gym membership and invest in my own set of weights. And a bike. I need a bike. And maybe I'll start running home from work now that it's getting warm out.
I got my hair cut on Friday, and it's short. It's the shortest it's been since I buzzed it all off back in 2004. I like it, but the woman made it a bit too pixie-ish for me. My sideburns are pointy. I'm thinking about fixing it myself.