Volleyball and Long Days

[kybearfuzz]

It certainly didn't feel like a typical Monday. I woke up before the alarm clock this morning. After working all weekend, it felt more like a Wednesday. The day was the usual fare of rushing, chatting, meetings, etc. I got to work at 6:30 AM, left at 6 PM.. ugh..

After work, I was invited to play volleyball with a co-worker's team. They were short some players, so I happened to have my gym bag in the trunk.. I essentially got drafted. We lost the first game, won the second (last point on my serve even ** does victory dance **) I just got home and I'm beat.

I met my co-worker's niece tonight, the one she's been trying to fix me up with. I wondered if this was a set-up, still do. And I played at a Baptist church, which also makes me uneasy, brings back some foul childhood memories. Sorry for the incoherent ramblings.. it happens when I get tired.

Comments

[jeremasaur.livejournal.com]

*backrubs* :-)

Oh no.

[jguy70.livejournal.com]

Ah, the ambush date. Been there. Done that. Hated it. Embarrassing for all involved. The people that set me up on the date to this day do not know that this is something I am not into. ;) Neither did the date but she must have had some clue when I did not respond to the constant breasts on the arm move.

[cincycub.livejournal.com]

Oh you are so butch. ;) This guy I'm going to see this weekend mentioned playing a pick-up game of softball on Sunday and I shuddered at the possibility.