The boys had a tournament this weekend, did a lot of wrapping ankles and such. Dillon is having to get stitches for the laceration on his lip. The poor guy, bleeding all over his nice shiny uniform. Tomorrow I wake up bright and early for church, two church services mind you (one at mine and one at Jway's). It poured at the game Friday, I felt so disgusting. The grass got my jeans wet and everyone was huddled under the tarp. But it could have been worse, there could have been no tarp at all and I could have left my hoodie at home. They didn't place so well in the tourny, but a good number of our players are wounded so you can't blame them, and I wuv them anyways.