soccer practice was horrible today. Enough said.
Valid points for removing this day from the calendar.
In 51.7 seconds I really need for Tennessee to win. 30.5 seconds better end with a Texas (gag) win.
I was the recipient of an awkward side-hug from kid's dad--complete with gold in his mouth, [hat turned sideways] thinkin' he's a cool cat. Oh, well. At this point in the year, I'll take a display of grattitude in (nearly) any shape, form or fashion.
Summer, oh summer, where are you?!
Cozumel... I love you.
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