Friday night I helped out at the County Fair for three hours, taking money from people in cars and buying their admission for them.
Saturday I spent nine frickin' hours at the local amusement park with the kid.
Sunday morning was league practice. And jogging. I fucking hate jogging. I spent the entire time waaaaay behind everyone else, swearing until I eventually said "screw this" and I walked.
Sunday afternoon was the home season picnic, which was fun.
Sunday evening I had to help out at the County Fair again.
I am soooooooooooooooooooooooo tired still. And I have to go to practice tonight or I won't make attendance for Saturday's bout (oh, yeah, bout week wahoo).
Sigh.
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