Feels as if I have three or four cans of worms open right now. Bull grunt. Wish I knew how to close them.
My scars are itchy and scabbed over in large part from trying to close all these cans of worms!
Practice was brutal this week. We did a lot of hitting drills and pace lines. I had a glorious hip-check, knocked a girl right off the track onto her butt! He he. Seriously, those two hours are the only hours in which I can immerse myself and think of nothing else. It's nice...more than nice actually.
Thursday night was icky. Exhaustion was all I could feel, but Nick called and we went and got some doughnuts at Sesame. I'm a fan of any place open 24-hours...especially when it has the world's greatest chocolate-glazed doughnut holes, 15 for less than $1.75
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| not my mini van, I promise. |
Earlier last week, I bought Jeff Ely (my computer science professor) doughnuts from Sesame as a thank you for the innumerable letters of recommendation he has written for me. We shared a wonderful moment, eating doughnuts with a fellow connoisseur.
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| the Sid's Special on top |
so here's to those can of worms closing on their own. fingers crossed.


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