Winded

The hot shot in green at the front of the pack is my nephew. Don't you just love how they all follow the ball. Defense, strategy, pass to a teammate? Nah...just chase that ball!

Actually, my life's been feeling a bit like a 7-year old's soccer game lately. Up and down, back and forth, run, run, run, until at the end of the day I collapse in a heap, light-headed and trying to catch my breath. Somedays, I achieve a goal or two along the way, but mostly, the ball just goes screaming past the net, with me kicking wildly, praying that the coach will call a time-out soon.

Only 4 more days til vacation starts. Pass the gatorade. I think I can make it.