the second phase

or just about.  i’d be in the same damn situation!  i put together a soccer team from a bunch of people at work, coercing, bribing, torturing them until they signed the contracts with their blood, and what happens? i injure myself the day before our first damn game.  see below.  the big, red muscle.

well, it turns out i strained mine pretty damn bad ( and i thought taking penalty kicks was supposed to be easy on you.. ).  now i have to wait for news if I’m allowed to get an MRI from my craptard of an insurance company so my doctor can tell me how long i’m going to be sitting on the side lines, berating my team and screaming at them, all the while sipping gatorade, because, god damn, yelling at people is a thirsty endeavour.

Sorta.

I’ve created a page on the side bar ( over there –> ) that lists the foods that I will try and purchase in order to eat healthy ( Thanks 23 for the big chunk of it ). I’m trying to drop a few pounds and the first thing to attack is my diet. I started at 185 lbs about 2 weeks ago and I’m down to 180 now, only 25 more to go!

It’s hard. Really friggn’ hard. I went on Saturday with Brett, Adam and Garrett. It was quite fun to watch Garret knock the living snot out of the ball and then go up after him. Talk about pressure!

I didn’t do to well, obviously. My first time on a real golf course and even with our lenient scoring techniques ( ie.. hit 1.. hit 2.. uh, i’ll drop over there, thanks ), I still got a 124. Oh well, practice makes perfect, no? I’m going to try and hit up the range some more this week and maybe see about some lessons.

Also, have to thank Brett and Adam for generously supplying me with clubs and a bag so I can get started playing.