So this weekend wasn't that good. The game was good, but I got burnt. And it was hot. And I didn't feel good. I didn't feel bad, just not good. So I came home around 8 when the boys were heading out. I don't know that Micah's even going to go to see Michael Warren with me next weekend. It was kinda depressing. Maybe I'm PMSing, maybe not. (hahaha,
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