Full-time school + full-time work + home business + massage practice = 32 hours of my 24 hour day.
Which also = no time for things I would rather be doing, such as writing here, on my blog.
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
Coach's wife's log - Stardate 9/12/08
Weather Conditions: Tornadic. Sirens going off in several counties.
My mood: Apprehensive. Surely they will reschedule, right?
My husband: Stuck in the basement of the school with the freshman team.
Appointments before game: Haircut. Badly needed. Needed desperately. So desperately, driving through tornadic weather ensued.
Hair looked: Smashing.
How long hair looked smashing: about 2 seconds, until stepped outside in torrential rain.
Final game time: 9:00am Sat. Morning
Where I was at 9:00am on Sat. Morning: In bed.
My mood: Apprehensive. Surely they will reschedule, right?
My husband: Stuck in the basement of the school with the freshman team.
Appointments before game: Haircut. Badly needed. Needed desperately. So desperately, driving through tornadic weather ensued.
Hair looked: Smashing.
How long hair looked smashing: about 2 seconds, until stepped outside in torrential rain.
Final game time: 9:00am Sat. Morning
Where I was at 9:00am on Sat. Morning: In bed.
Friday, September 5, 2008
Thursday, September 4, 2008
Coach's wife's log - Stardate 9/3/08
(I've always wanted to start out by saying stardate, I just never knew what it was. So I decided in my world, Stardate=real date.)
Yesterday's game, the first of the season.
Weather: Rainy, windy, colder than September should be.
Score: 20-0.
Did we win: No.
Losses accounted for besides game: 1 RAZR, black, V3, in my husband's pocket the entire game while it rained.
Wet, cold, inappropriately attired, Freshmen Cheerleaders: 4
Amount of cheers they lead: Approximately a new one every minute.
The best thing I brought: a red fleece blanket.
How I looked after the game: Drowned.
Yesterday's game, the first of the season.
Weather: Rainy, windy, colder than September should be.
Score: 20-0.
Did we win: No.
Losses accounted for besides game: 1 RAZR, black, V3, in my husband's pocket the entire game while it rained.
Wet, cold, inappropriately attired, Freshmen Cheerleaders: 4
Amount of cheers they lead: Approximately a new one every minute.
The best thing I brought: a red fleece blanket.
How I looked after the game: Drowned.
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