Right? I guess I played a little harder than I should have considering my leg, but I got caught up in being home, you know? It's bruised up really nasty, but it looks a lot worse than it feels. I really wanted to get a goal, but those guys on the Wild are too squirrely & I'm not squirrely enough, I guess. I don't mind not scoring goals, though ( Read more... )

Only a little. My leg's still hurt. I practiced some yesterday, but I probably won't be playing tonight. I kind of wish I knew either way so I could let Mom & Missy know. If I don't have to dress, I can probably let them come up and sit with me to watch the game ( Read more... )

It was Theodore Roosevelt ... I had it right the first time I said it. Yes, I looked it up. Yes, I'm a dork. :P ( Read more... )

... for not helping David convince me that I had a hair gel problem. I realize now that I need help. I - I don't want to become like Barry Melrose. *breaks down in tears ( Read more... )

Yes, I'm a little sore from that hit last night, but only because I landed like a dummy. I guess I'm out of practice taking hits. ;) I mean, I kinda saw it coming, so I was prepared for the actual hit ... just not the landing. It looked real good though, didn't it? *grins* I mean, it looked painful, right? I love taking a hit like that and ( Read more... )

So David's ex says she came all the way to Colorado so she could tell me that she's dating Michael. Well, that's just fine - they deserve each other. She apparently has no problem with the fact that he's married and has a kid ... but then, why would she? She's staying with the girl David cheated on her with. She's probably trying to get that ( Read more... )

I guess they if you have a real job with weekends off or something. I had a very good Monday. *grins* Spent nearly the whole day in bed with David. Now I'm totally satiated (ooh look, more big words :P ), a little sore, and more sappy than I have been in a long time. I'm also more confident and secure about our relationship. It doesn't matter ( Read more... )

My sleep schedule is all messed up. Well, I guess not totally, but I've gone to bed a lot earlier than usual the past few nights. I guess it's especially tiring trying not to think about potentially bad things. If ...she ... is going to come here, I wish she'd just hurry up and do it, so we could deal with her and get it over with. Thanks to ( Read more... )

We didn't play poorly. We didn't take a bunch of stupid penalties. And yet, we didn't win. *grumbles* It's just preseason, but it was the last preseason game, and David especially wanted a win. It sucks that he has two losses, because he has played SO well.

*sigh* He's gone straight to bed, and that sounds like an excellent idea right now.

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Sometimes I feel like I can't say anything right. I always, always try to say the right thing. I talk a lot, but I always think before I speak. But with the one person who matters the most, I always end up saying something that either comes out wrong or gets taken the wrong way. And it's NOT because we have a difference in language ( Read more... )