Sometimes you kick ass and sometimes you get your ass kicked
Wow, it’s been a rough soccer season–I can’t remember losing so many games before. I sprained my left wrist, and then my right one. No serious injuries, just hurt pride–I think each of my teams won a game each on the weekends. Riddled by poor passing, lack of people in shape, and of course lack of skilz.
But, at the same time, I can hardly remember a more humbling season–where I felt like I just couldn’t do anything to change the outcome–no matter how well I played–how many goals I scored/stopped or saved. Well, it’s always good to be humbled 
