September 2024
September was the month that felt like forever. My September was full of training in different locations, sick days for the entire family, and a bit of monotony to keep us steadied. We thrive with routine, but even more so with relaxation. Wade gave me two black eyes this month. One was an accidental head butt, and the other was a catch game gone wrong. He and I were tossing a hard rubber ball back and forth, and I had this feeling that I should turn my head. I ignored that feeling and then SLAM! The ball hit me square in the eye, and I saw a flash of green before crying in pain. Gwen and Emily came to my rescue and tried to help, and Wade cried from hurting momma. It was a great time. Don't recommend. A guy at the gym I go to growled/screamed in my face. Imagine him with me: buff guy, max height five feet, five inches. Fake tan, fake muscles, though incredibly large. Balding head. Often grunts during his own sets, literally sometimes yells. Always swears. Walks around the gym wi
