The Case of The Missing Green #4 Jersey

At the beginning of each season, we each get a jersey to use for the season.  I usually try to pick first so I can pick a number I like, usually 3, 8, or 11.  Sometimes, I pick based on size.  Every night after a basketball game, I hand-wash my jersey and hang it up to dry in the shower.  The next morning, I always hang it on my door knob so that I know where it is when I go to games.

The season came and the season went.  We turn in our jerseys at the last game.  Shortly after, an email gets sent out to our team, the green team, saying that they are missing jerseys of various numbers.  I actually had no idea what number I was that season because who looks at their own number.  All I know is that I turned in a jersey and people saw me.  Anyway, then I get an email saying that the jersey I had was missing.  The green #4 jersey.  I thought, that’s weird, 4 doesn’t sound too familiar because I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t pick 4.  But who knows.  Then I remembered that one of the other people in the league came out to the last game or second to last game and took photos.  I look through the photos and guess what…the jersey I was wearing was a green #8!  Ha!  So I told the people that run the league that I was #8 – go look at the pictures.

The lady goes hmm ok that’s weird.  And she tells me she did see me turn in a jersey!  So whatever.  They’re still missing a bunch of jerseys including #4.  I tell her I’ll look for it but really, I don’t think that I have it because I only ever have one.  On occasion, people sub for other teams and you just borrow the other teams jerseys so maybe someone subbed for us and got the #4 jersey.  Anyway, I forget about it since the lady saw me turn in a jersey.

On Monday, the lady is like, hey I want to show you something!  She shows me the booklet where she writes down from the first game everyone’s new jersey number – sure enough she has #4 by my name.  I tell her I’ll look again, but probably don’t have it cause I don’t even know where it could be!  I have no idea where that jersey is and I still really don’t think I have it.  So, I’m not sure what to do.

What will suck is if I do end up finding it here because I was so adamant about not having it.  But really….why would I have both of them!??!

Let me know if you ever come over and see a green #4 jersey.

Broken

My back/shoulder pain has been creeping back.  I was dealing with this pretty badly awhile back.  I was even going to PT for awhile because it was so bad last year or a year and a half ago.  I have to keep stretching and pulling my shoulders back to stretch the shoulder blades to ease the pain.  I hope it goes away soon.

Man, I also have a headache & an eye-twitch.

I am broken.

Eyeball

My left eye is tired and hurts.  I think I get nailed in the eye really hard on an average of every 4.5 basketball games.  I think it is always the left one too.  Poor eyeball.  Funny thing though is that I’m always way more concerned about where my contact is than the condition of my eye.  Why?  Because, they’re gas permeable lenses and it would suck to lose it or break it because it costs money and isn’t easily replaceable (I only have that pair – unlike soft lenses).  Once I locate my contact, then I worry about my eyeball.  Earlier it was kind of blurry, now its just red, and freaking tired.  Lame.  At least I found my contact.  AND I just got new ones YESTERDAY so I’m so glad I didn’t lose them!!  The end.

A Blessed Sunday

Last Saturday, my bro had asked me if I wanted to go to church with him in the morning. Normally, when I’m up in LA, I try to make it back down for Exodus on Sunday morning. When he invited me I was a bit hesitant for selfish reasons and my insecurities. First off, it was early, which means we would have to leave at 8:30am, secondly, it was unfamiliar.  So I kind of struggled in what to do because I had been praying for a long time for my brother to go back to church and he finally did so the right thing for me to do would be to support him.  But I was kind of feeling insecure.  And he also told me that they had Bible study right after church too and that was even more uncomfortable – going to a Bible study where you don’t know people – sharing in groups…remember, I don’t like that, it’s uncomfortable.

Originally I had decided that I would just go to church and then drive back to SD right after the service and skip the Bible study but then after some thought, I figured I would just go.  It was a Baptist church.  The service was a bit traditional, something I hadn’t experienced in a long time, since junior high.  There were a lot of hymns, some scripture readings with responses, some talking, communion, and all that before we even got to the message.  The message was short.  The service was interesting.  Definitely not something I was familiar with.  After service, there is about a 30 minute break period where people just hang out and drink coffee and eat snacks.  It was so crowded there.  Everyone seemed so young.  I mostly just stayed with my brother and one friend that he knew.

Then we went to Bible study which was about winners and losers of the Bible and it mainly focused on King Solomon.  It was kind of a lecture style study which was nice and made me feel more comfortable.  I could just listen and not be picked on or have to sit in a small circle with people and share things.  It was actually pretty nice and interesting.  We compared Kings and Chronicles a lot and went through a lot of passages which was kind of nice because I actually haven’t been in a study for a while.

The best part of the day which was a total blessing was that I went to lunch with my brother and just my brother.  For many years (yes, years), I have always wanted to do this.  I wanted to just hang out with my brother and just talk about life and whatever.  My brother and I have been close but not super duper close where we just talk and that is something I had been longing for for a very long time.  I guess it was always hard because of the age difference but I always knew that it would get better as we got older.  I really love my brother so it was such a blessing.  I was so happy that these words can’t really describe it.  We had lunch and talked about jobs, the family, church, random things.  It was so nice!  I loved it.  I just pray that we will continue to grow closer to each other.  :)

Things People Should Know How to Do

Awhile back I was gathering a list of things people should know how to do but I did it all in my head so I’ve forgotten a lot of them. Maybe you can help me out.

  • Read – duh.
  • Type – you won’t believe how many people can’t type!
  • Change a Flat Tire – good to know in case of emergencies
  • Buy a Car – not everyone gets to do this w/o their parents – what are you going to do when you grow up?
  • Buy a House – how do you even buy a house?! I don’t know…how am I ever going to buy one.
  • Drive Stick – you never know – in case of emergencies
Hmm..what else?