Last night I went to my second rugby practice with the Seattle Breakers. We had fitness testing and then went to the pub to nominate captains, which made me think. Not only about how ridiculous the captain election process is on most women's rugby teams and fact that I am a perma-rookie, in sports and life (perma-entry level), but also about captains. I realized that I am captain of my own team-- the blogging team that I recruited a few weeks ago. The rookie class looked very promising. But then. Well, I don't know, but I think it's time we all get back in the game.
[Insert pep talk here]
As you can see, we currently have four members of Team Non-Blog and I am the only one posting. Despite the fact that I have to walk a mile to the library or pay $2 for a hot chocolate every time I want to access the internet. Last time I checked, Laura was sans camera but posessing plenty of blogging material (witnessing shoot-outs with prison escapees) and Caroline, the 632nd person to join Facebook, has even started reading books just so she can waste more time on the internet. Why not reminisce about our junior high reading list on This Is Not a Blog? I think Becca is the only one with a valid excuse for sitting on the metaphorical bench right now, so come on. Step it up and don't make me call in the JV players.
1 comment:
"Caroline, the 632nd person to join Facebook, has even started reading books just so she can waste more time on the internet" ...you know me so well. I'll try to think of something. Thanks for the pep talk, capt'n. :)
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