I think this may be my new favorite picture of me and Regan together.

The mud race was (if you couldn't tell) a resounding success.  I have the best girlfriend ever.

Alright, suggestions for keeping busy with abysmal schedule break?  (A month between games!  It's shite.)  We're still training, of course- Regan beats me nearly every day on our timed runs- but I could use a different sort of distraction.

Went to the Holyhead game yesterday.  I don't know if I've ever been so glad to be in the stands at a match instead of on the Pitch itself- those girls were vicious.  They were when we played them, too, but you almost don't realize it as much until you're watching from the outside.

All the more reason to keep up the training, of course.  These long weeks between games are getting tiring.

Happy birthday to me!  That game was fucking ACE.  Regan, Katie, Alicia-- you girls owned the Pitch!

And now I'm going to go get spectacularly drunk at my birthday party.  Because it's my fucking birthday.  Yes.

( Quinn Abercrombie )