Sari Saring Thoughts

I'm sorry I haven't posted much nowadays. (Tsk tsk). I haven't been in the mood since last week. There are some things going on in my life that affects me so. Bottom line, I care about people more than I should. I get affected by things that supposedly should not.

I don't want to mention all except for what's happening to a close friend now. She has a WUSS for a fiancé. I want to describe him in a more appropriate word but since this blog is rated PG, WUSS is the least offensive word applicable to him. He brought so much pain & embarrassment to my friend and her family. I have gay friends who have more BALLS than he does. I cannot believe men like him still exist in this planet. Seriously.

My husband hates that in me because he gets affected too. Well, I can't help it, hence, a temporary dip on my blog entries. Will pick up soon, I promise!

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I know, I know. I haven't posted our Iloilo trip pictures! I have yet to resize all of them! But I tell you now, it was amazing! It pays that we had only little expectations from that trip and it turned out to be one of our best trips ever. Will blog about it this weekend =)

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I played volleyball yesterday. Today, everything aches. Even the muscles I didn't know I have ache. Am I getting old? My hubby said it was just because I haven't played for two years. But playing yesterday was different. I felt old.

1.) I cannot jump to spike anymore. All effort na yun but my teammate said my feet hardly left the ground. I blame my fat ass.

2.) I. Am. So. Sloooooooow. I was like flash back in the days (which now feels like ten thousand years ago). Yesterday was the opposite. The ball was already there, my subconscious was already hitting the ball pero ang katawan lupa ko ay hindi gumagalaw. Shait.

3.) My service is still there. I can still do the floater. But after three straight services, the ball won't go over the net anymore. Anyare?!

4.) My body hurts right after playing. It's supposed to hurt the day AFTER the game but yesterday, after playing two sets, I sat down and couldn't get up anymore. Nagmumura ang joints ko. I walked like I was newly circumcised. Embarrassing, I know.

I was so thankful when we got home. My body yearned to just lie down and not move. Pero I had a dilemma.

How can I climb the stairs to our bedroom?!

I feel old.