Lalalala

Today was a lazy day.

Lol, right. This is KK, I can't get a freaking break.

Two softball games today. 14. FOURTEEN INNINGS. Of me pitching. I have now pitched four games in 3 days. Twenty-eight innings.

I know that doesn't seem traumatic for those of you who might not pitch or play, but for those of us softball pitchers, it can get quite painful. I reserve judgement on baseball because obviously I've never played it, but it seems a lot less painful to throw a lot of baseballs because they're smaller, and you're throwing overhand, but I've never played, those are just guesses.

I seriously could not straighten out my arm after the second game today. Just couldn't.

And tomorrow I must work. Three college kids, me, and another girl in my grade, plus thirty rugratz.

My hours? Seven to five. A walk to the pool with said thirty rugratz. Pay? Very low. I'm still trying to remember my reasoning for taking this job. Hornet works one day a week and gets 50-60 bucks for it. All week and I get about thirty. WITH RUGRATZ. She's at a freaking farmer's market!

Yep. On that note, I'm done.

~Tired and pained "grandma" KK, Somewhere, USA.

Somewhheeeeerrrrrre over the rainbow, pitchers pitch. And their arms never get sore, why oh why, does mine?