Last night was the big bowl-a-thon for work, and I wound up going. Turned out to be a pretty decent time. I, being me, goofed off and wound up with a 50 average - go me! But more importantly I provided comic relief. My "I got a pin" boogy had people rolling up and down the lanes. Not a bad way to spend an evening. Especially when someone else was paying for it.
But, I forgot how many muscles you actually use when bowling (or in my case...not), and today I am stiff and sore and ow ow ouch.
Think I'll lay down and take a nap before the fridge guy comes back. mmm...I can already taste the ice cold milk dribbling down my chin. Man, I so can't wait.
But, I forgot how many muscles you actually use when bowling (or in my case...not), and today I am stiff and sore and ow ow ouch.
Think I'll lay down and take a nap before the fridge guy comes back. mmm...I can already taste the ice cold milk dribbling down my chin. Man, I so can't wait.