Sore
PeacefulYay.
We had so few people... that there were only two people on the bench. But because of certain, err, complications, once one person and once none. The only upside of this was I got to be a starter, which is supposed to be a good thing. And more playing time.
My glasses broke the first day of the tournament. About 2 minutes into the second game.
They broke again today. About 10 minutes before the end of the second game. I was, like, 4 feet away from that girl. And she was big and scary. And her kick was hard. But by that time, my thigh hurt more than my face.
I'm going to wake up tomorrow and be sore. Ohwell. At least no soccer for three days.
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