Happy windy disc today. And I mean ridiculously windy, though it was not the worst play I’ve ever seen or ever been involved with personally. My catching was good at least. Well, sort of good. Reif sent me a disc that stayed about three inches off the ground for a good 20 yards. I don’t know how I managed to grab it other than the rim of the disc and my left hand co-existed in the same spot at the same instant. Then, the last-point-after-we-already-won the game-to-three
winning “catch” (I don’t remember who threw it) involved me fumbling the disc and the disc floating up behind me. Luckily, I tracked it down and it just hung there, like time had stopped, waiting for me to snatch it out of the air. Lovely.
Model Species is just taking the energy out of me entirely. I ain’t getting shit done, and I need to. I can do this. I’m just being stupid.
Did make my mother-in-law’s egg salad for lunch. I’m not sure if that counts as a new recipe tried. It only has two ingredients, but it’s tasty with peppered meat.