what's thanksgiving without some good ole football.



i trekked out to strong island to toss the pigskin with some of dani's church friends. 4 hours of running around, getting kicked in the shin and getting my feet stomped on with heavy guys in cleats wore me out. it's 8:30 and i'm exhausted. i seriously think my foot is broken.



it definitely beats watching tv all day, but tomorrow morning i may have to reconsider.



in other news... well... i guess there is no other news. i'm so boring.