Lost a glove last night at Soccer City, but as fate would have it, it was the opposite member of the glove I lost at the end of LAST winter, so it's all good. Also lost a GAME last night at said Soccer City, but if it's any consolation, I was the '1' on the end of a 4-1 scoreline. Should have had at least one more, and we really need to cope with rebounds off of the end boards a bit better. The drunken pickup game afterwards was fun, as the smaller-than-usual number of participants allowed for more playing time. Which ultimately led to very little defense, as most of us were pretty exhausted (me) and/or drunk (not me) by then. I'm now nursing the mother of all shin splints, and will have to take care to stretch that a bit more before playing on Tuesday.

I've also learned, in the past 24 hours, that a 24-hour McDonalds changes over to breakfast by 3am, and that hot wings and chapped lips are not a very good combination.