In a stunning fashion, our volleyball team actually won last night.
It was a rough start as the other team took a commanding lead in the first game (Don’t ask me what it was. I only remember that they just kept scoring.), but our team stayed strong and got our act together. We took the first game and then ran away with the second. It was truly inspiring, and I guess a little painful. I served the final point and before I served one of the girls working at the scorer’s table asked me to “get this thing over with quickly.” Turns out her boyfriend was the umpire, I assume, since Holly caught them exchanging lustful glances and they left the arena together. OK, so it wasn’t really an arena, more of a gym, but still.
Go, Team, Go! ! ! !