I popped a pizza in the oven around 10 minutes ago, and I should be about ready to stop dieting in a matter of moments.  And my next statement will have absolutely nothing to do with this one whatsoever.

Basketball was FAN-tastic.  I usually come in looking to outscore everybody, but once in a while, the game just takes all of you in, and you’re part of it, and it doesn’t really matter how many points you score.  I came in an hour early, just to get some shots up.  I did drills for around 20 minutes, then just lied down on the wooden court, staring up into the floodlights.  And it was the best I’ve felt in a long time.

I’m only emo with basketball.  With everything else, I am SO bad-ass.

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