It’s a good thing my friend is persistant. I almost didn’t play in tonight’s game because I had a bunch of freelance work to do. But I managed to get my lethargic-self out of my apartment and head down to the game after work.
We reached the gym to find only 3 members of our team playing against 4 on the other, and down on the scoresheet. We were about 10 minutes late. But instead of forfeiting, they decided to play on the chance that more of our team members would show up. We did, and we ended up winning by 7 points (at least I think that’s what it was)!
I’m proud of myself, although I think I played a little better shot-wise last week (I was playing well offensively tonight though 
). I made a sweek shot from beyond the free throw line when I relized I had an open shot. 
And my body is nicer to me: I didn’t feel those funny palpitations coming from my chest cavity tonight and I took less water-breaks!
So now we’re up 2-0 in the standings. Hopefully we can stay on top of the pack.
It was a graceful fall, if I do say so myself: I did a sort of 1/2 split in mid-turn in my descent and landed on my bum.
