The red fire ants of death took no mercy on me...
I don't know if it was the red fire ants that did it. I don't know if it was the softball gods that did it. I don't know what it was that did it. All I know is that right now I have a ruptured left calf muscle and I'm dying inside. I can't think of anything else that would suck worse than this at this time in my life. This really needs to get better fast, or else I don't know what I'm doing to do. All I can do is pray for the best and for a quick healing time and I know I'm going to do all I can to make it better (physical therapy and the like). Life always has a way of working itself out, and I hope this time proves to be no different.