i don’t know why i didn’t learn from last time, but it’s still true. i cannot play while intoxicated. to say that i’m a lightweight is a mild understatement. as mild as saying that boston cream pie is a little good. or as mild as saying that the 49ers sort of suck this year. or perhaps even as mild as saying that bring it is sort of a good movie…because we all know that bring it on is a ridiculously fabulous movie whose greatness has not yet fully been appreciated by the masses.

but i digress.

so playoffs came and went, and we did better than last season, but we let ourselves lose. i think when our team starts to feel a little doubt, we really lose confidence. still have to find a way to regain that confidence. not sure, but whenever i start to feel like i’m a little off, i can’t seem to get myself out of that funk until it has run its course.

oh well. i did pick up another night though, a friend of mine asked if i was interested in playing another night, so i’m playing sunday through tuesday now. that should be fun. i’m looking forward to it.

so another day passes and i’m unusually sore today with a bit of a headache. i’m hoping that the dull pounding will go away.

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