In case you all were wondering, a line drive to the quad doesn't feel too great. But hey, I still got the out. But I do have a large bruise on my left leg, just above the knee. I'm talking big and purple and dark blue, I'm dreading the yellowish-green phase. But as I was leaving the gym today, a couple guys started talking to me, and one of them thought that my large, ugly bruise was a tattoo, "I thought it was weird, maybe a cloud or something, but whatever." Thus proving my theory of wearing headphones to the gym, if you do, people don't talk to you, if you don't, they do. Too bad my iPod is at the Fortress. F it, maybe I'll just wear the headphones and pretend that they're plugged into something.

Also, Ashley watered the plants in the shower. That makes me giggle, yet is quite efficient.

I also have a growing concern for the fact that when we get back from our adventure this summer, I will be homeless, unless I want to live with Mama Bear (and Hic Fiance Bear and Kids). I'll have to figure something out.