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don't be alarmed by this post. I'm going to be fine : )So there I was. Playing softball with some friends. I thought everything was great, little did I know, I should have just stayed in bed. My buddy, who's arm is much like that of a cannon, threw the ball to me from left field. Unfortunately, I had forgotten my cat-like reflexes at home and was not prepared to receive the ball on such a bad hop at 345 mph. Let's just say that I spent three hours in the ermergency room, my lip is now the size of Texas, and that my teeth are not exactly where they should be. Let's just say I caught the ball with my
mouth, not my glove...that's dumb.