So, yesterday was Lyndsay's birthday and although I was at school for 12 hours, I hear she had a good time. I got her a prenatal massage at a popular spa here in the valley along with some cloth thingy you can heat up to relieve headaches. She also got gift cards, scrapbooking stuff (mainly Disney related), and a pre-lit Christmas tree, which is awesome since we didn't have one. Her Grandma cooked her one of her favorite meals and they had a cake for her at work and at the house. We also got calls from the family wishing her a happy birthday, so it was overall a great day......for her, but more on that later.
In other news, we finished our last softball game of the season, bringing the total amount of wins to.....0! Well, actually we won the last game as they forfitted sue to not having enough girls....then proceeded to destroy us by more than ten runs. World Series here we come!
So.....what does all this have to do with the title you ask? Well there was the little incident ysterday when I was hit BY A CAR!!! yes that's right, not my car, but my body. I went flying in the air, and now have two bad legs. So its kinda funny to watch me walk as I have now have to limp with both legs. The guy who hit me was wearing all black, had a fake police badge and handcuffs, and had the words "Lt. Sexy" written on his shirt, that's right, Lt. Sexy himself smashed into me in an illegal left turn as I was walking on the crosswalk. Ah.....good times, good times.
---------------
Album of the Day: Aromabar - 1! (1999)