I'm so out of shape. Really out of shape. Usually, by the third game, i'm okay, but not today. Age and mortality I suppose. Next time, I must destroy.
My anniversary is this weekend, so I'm a no go because the wife and I plan on spending a nice, quiet evening at home alone where we each sit on opposite ends of the room and gaze longingly at each other for several hours. You know, normal married stuff.
Probably won't be able to give it a go tomorrow because I'm expectorating a large amount of phlegm from my chest and nasal cavities. Also might be going to see a man about a horsepower.