I am sore sore sore sore sore. After an all around frustrating week, I decided to work off some of my energy playing sports. So, after a 2 day softball tournament (where I played three games on saturday, and pitched all three games on sunday) PLUS a volleyball game last night, I am finally sore. And pretty damn happy. I'm all good with my world (well, mostly). And while I can't move right now without feeling the pull of overworked, out of shape muscles, I am happy again. Good thing I am not that much of a ruminant (just for you, trish...) so I can bounce back quickly.

And now, to drag my battered body to class.....