Monday, January 20

thank you, Dr. King. i don't mean to trivialize your contributions, but i'm so very very grateful that i had this wkend and today off.

i played ball from 8:30pm - 2am. i was pretty satisfired with my play. during 2 long runs i had, my teams won with the 4 shortest guys. we beat guys taller and more skilled than us because we were hustling, coming up with steals, and hitting our shots. pulled off some big upsets. won some games singlehandedly, distributed the ball well in others, and also lost games because of poor shots and turnovers.

my energy was somewhat limited by a plug of constipation and the 2 bouts of diarrhea behind it (from mckeyD's, i think). major, major electrolyte depletion. ate at han bat afterwards. was falling asleep during the meal. came home around 4:30, showered, and knocked out.

this morn, hurting because i had been stupid enough to work out at the end of last night while others were playing their last games. why do i do this to myself? i don't know. it's rough love.

i took in the guitar to rudy's for set-up/repair. it's long overdue, i think.

yakob at 5:18 PM

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