
So I played softball in our reginal church tournament that started on Wednesday. I haven't played ball in over 8 years and wondered if I still had what it takes. I was pleasantly surprised with myself. I pitched which was the first surprise. I only walked one batter and I struck out several of the people (at least 2 of them guys) (He He He). I could have played another 3 hours and was sad when the game was over. (we lost)I was on this high for the rest of the night. We play again on Friday night and I am pumped about it. I have to get on a team next summer.
I did want to show off my battle scar. I was running from first to second. The ball was hit to the left center fielder. Being the aggressive runner that I like to be I rounded second and was headed to third before realizing that might not have been smart. I stopped half way between second and third when the third baseman caught the ball. I headed back to second and slide. Yeah I was safe. Bet they never expected a girl to slide. Check out the nice strawberry I got from it though.
I came home and put the kids to bed before doctoring on myself. After a shower and a lot of burning while in there I poured peroxide on it. Talk about wanting to cuss and scream all at the same time. I will never make Alyssa put peroxide on her scrapes again.
It was nice to know that I might not be 20 and in college anymore, but I still got it!!!!!!!!!!!!

















