Timing is everything.
In this case, it's really true. Thanks to my frustration with myself and my team on Wednesday night, I managed to lose my right hand batting glove. Of course, it's long gone by now as I went to the diamond yesterday and hit into the Silver Monster. I checked around. I'm sure it's gone because I don't even remember picking it up.Oh well. I'm down to the last 22 bucks in my checking account when the phone rings and Lisa tells me that I've got a check waiting for me at the office. YES!! Because I'm quirky, I have to have batting gloves on both hands when I play softball. I forgot my paycheck was coming so it's like Christmas in June.
Now I have to go pick it up and then it's off to WalMart to grab a pair pack of batting gloves.
As for softball, I'm beginning to get worried that I'm getting too competitive. I was more frustrated at myself for our loss on Wednesday night.