milk was a bad choice.

i am exhausted. utterly exhausted. i have been going going going. matty has a week and a half left in twentynine palms (i think) and i am capital T TIRED. had a late soccer game last night, then had a pretty rough time trying to sleep. i actually had to go get a coffee. in the middle of the afternoon. which i do not ever EVER do, unless it is a day that i am utterly hungover. which, i'll make note, doesn't happen during the week like it used to, say, 5 years ago. when my recovery rate was exemplary. so, i have a softball game tonight. another late one. but it is ok. because i am with good people. and winter is coming. which brings snowboarding. eeeeeeeee! can't wait. still contemplating on whether or not i am going to get a season pass again this year. i think i have until the end of october to get it half off. so i'll keep mulling it over. but hot damn i can not wait to get on the mountain again. i think i'll pull the duds out of the garage and wax my stick when i get home, brah. and matty bought me butt pads. because last season i took a mighty tumble on the tailbone that had me sitting on a donut for a month. everywhere i went. even to a nice dinner with friends. have you ever cleansed your pallette while sitting on a donut? I HAVE. not awesome.