We went down 3-1 in the next game and decided to play some defense, and ended up winning 6-4 to secure the 2seed for the playoffs.
I played almost savage, I think 3 points off in 2+ hours of gameplay, as I was the only one with throws again. My hucks were way off, especially my forehand. It was quite windy, but I just couldn't get anything to not blade. I had a lot of really good breaks, though, and once I layed off the bombs and started just breaking the mark literally every time I touched the disc we did a lot better.
Running today was a lot harder, but I was about twenty seconds faster than I was last night so who knows what that means. My lungs were absolutely fine; my legs were gassed before a half mile.
I stared at the diet pepsi in the store today for a solid thirty seconds before walking away.
1 comment:
I can picture you staring down the soda
Post a Comment