Sunday Night Softball

I wanted to post about this yesterday, but I never had the chance... Sunday night we had our usual co-ed softball double-header. The first game I played my ass off - double play, fielded a rocket ground ball, got a hit and everything. It was great. Now, let me just tell you that we've been playing on this team for 4 years now and the only time I've not played was when I was pregnant and one game like 3 years ago. OK, so fucking asshole brother-in-law DH'd me the second game! I was so flipping pissed off. Good news is that the second time I got up to bat, I fucking burned their left fielder and hit a legitimate double. It was great. I was just so pissed he didn't play me b/c we have these girls on our team who show up whenever they feel like it and he plays them when they do... hello, I show up every single week and play my ass off, and it takes precious weekend time away from Maddy. I know he knows I was pissed and if he even fucking does it again for play-offs next week, I'll fucking go home and not play EVER again. Dumb ass. I have been on fire this year, hitting better than I ever have before, and it just makes me so mad b/c our other girls have not hit like that... Whatever.

You wanna know something funny about J (the brother-in-law)... He's been coaching our team and another team on Tuesday nights for a few years now. The thing is, he isn't very good and hardly ever even plays himself. Why on earth would you spend time doing that? I just don't understand it at all...