One time when we were driving over the Gold Star Memorial Bridge in Groton '96 Tears' by ? and the Mysterians came on the radio and I was, to put it mildly, rocking my face off with the air keyboard. A car we happened to be passing sped back up to pass us, and as they went by the whole family was rocking their faces off on various air instruments. That's what I like.
Work has been continuously strenuous as I keep my head down on two point five projects. Hours have picked up a bit, but not so much that I couldn't play hoops last night with Ryan from the KNL down at Perkiomen Academy. I played pathetically, incredibly poorly but later realized that I literally had not taken a single warm-up shot or stretched or anything so maybe I can mulligan that outing. East Penn's spring adult ed calendar arrived last night and there's hoops and ultimate on the docket, so my spring may feature sports two to four nights a week. Maybe then I wouldn't be so sore the next day....or maybe I'd be sore all the time. Either way, fun.
Tuesday, January 13, 2009