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Don’t Tell Mama

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Day 173 – June 22, 2018

Pond – RagtagDP / Salty – JunePAD / Roofs – June Month of Squares / Cerebral – FOWC

I am not sure how many out there are football/soccer fans. I grew up playing the sport.  It was one thing that I felt that I was pretty good at.  I played all through my 20’s.  When I started teaching, I was asked if I might be interested in coaching.  I already was in charge of directing the shows at the school so naturally I said yes.  I ended up coaching 8 years.  The last two as head coach of our state champion girls varsity team. I loved it.  I still do and every four years I am reminded how much.  I have been really glued to this years tournament.  I have enjoyed the matches quite a bit, especially since it really feels that the field is quite balanced.  With today being a pretty gray, chilly, rainy day, I didn’t feel so bad wasting away on the couch for 8 hours.But then for just a few fleeting moments, the clouds cleared and the temps warmed up.  I grabbed my glasses (sun and beverage) and headed outside. The humidity kicked up a notch and that salty perspiration began to trickle from just about everywhere.  Now, I may not be the most cerebral of people, but I do know when there just isn’t going to be any time to start something I will not be able to finish. Especially when the third match of the day is about to start.  As a result, not much, if anything, actually got done. So in the few remaining seconds of the suns all to brief appearance, I sat down and enjoyed my beverage (sheltered by a roof of its own).   Looking at the phrase on my tumbler (that comes from a show where the lead character hails from across the pond) I couldn’t agree more.

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7 Replies to “Don’t Tell Mama”

    1. I was just trying to find a way to fit cerebral in to the post. And I didn’t want to sound like the beverage was affecting the cerebral process 😉 Thank you for the compliment😬

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