So I got lazy again.
I've been avoiding helping my family move like I avoid the strange diseases (mostly by staying out of Africa). But also by managing to get hurt just before a major move.
Last year I think it was the broken rib keeping me out, followed by a massive ankle injury keeping me from walking, and then earlier this year I was able to get out of moving heavy stuff with separated ribs.
But I thought I was stuck in having to help move Mean Jean's stuff out of her 2nd floor apartment later this month.
Until I was called upon to join a soccer tournament in Breckenridge for the weekend.
Bummer!!!
I'm going to have to miss another move.
So, how does this laziness get me in trouble?
Three games in about 30 hours at 10,000 feet altitude? Schnikies! That's how it gets me in trouble
So now I'm hittin' the gym, playing some indoor soccer, trying to get an outdoor game or two in, and generally hoping not to piss my pants, puke, or otherwise embarrass myself over the weekend.
Posted by BilFish at July 14, 2005 10:17 AM