whew...

Exhausted. That's how i feel. pooped. worn ou...

*yawn*...

maaan. Morning practice takes it out of you.

So sorry, kids, but I don't know if I'll be posting very often for a while. Swimming and Forensics and Sierra take up so much time. I'm really sorry if I haven't been spending very much time with you guys lately, either. I just have priorities, and I have to order them for myself right now.

But things are going well; much of the stress is gone. go...ne. Just, melted away. It's a good day; a good end to a good week. It'll be a fun night after a hard practice and a weekend that I think I'll appreciate...and maybe I'll apply to some colleges, too.

my balls hurt.

ow.

OW.

So, don't worry about me; it just gets this way every year. About the schedule, not the balls.

"Look at earth from outer space
everyone must find a place
give me time
give me space
give me real
don't give me fake
give me strength, reserve, control
give me heart
and give me soul
give me time
give us a kiss
tell me your a politic. "

And so the eternal viewing continues, with maybe a short intermission for some really good superbowl commercials. Have a wonderful weekend, and I'll try to have stuff done enough to do things on Thanksgiving weekend.