Cave People, Balls and Soccer

So last weekend...sooo long ago, stuff happened. For one I went to a caveman party and did cavemen things all cavemen do like play caveman video games (in black and white of course).


In retrospect it appears the rest of my weekend was a bit painful but quite fun...
After this was over I had a pretty relaxing Saturday swimming in my aunt's pool and such in which my mom commented that I was FAT. Saturday eventually led into Sunday in which I decided to go for a morning run...just because. Our weekly (but no too weekly) Icetek meeting happened minus a few members, and we got a little done on our website. We also went on a Google run, as Brad likes to call trips to T&T.

After this all we ended up at Rob's place which tends to be the trend. At Rob's we threw juggling balls back and forth across the pool at which point I ended up laying curled in the fetal position on the ground for a good ten minutes after Q sent a ball into mine. Rob just went on about how that was nothing and how it hurt much more if you had worse done to you twice in one day. Ok, Rob.

After we got something to eat Gordo called up Rob's friend Mike and since they he was playing soccer with some friends we (eventualllllly) decided to go play soccer with them. Not against them mind you, as they were wearing shorts and t-shirts (some wore cleats), had been playing for 45 minutes, and were soccer players. We on the other hand were wearing jeans or nice pants or sandals or any other things not designed for playing soccer in. So we mixed up the teams a little...not much it turned out...but a little. It was an awesome game, in which my team...which turned out to be with most of them...won. It was also good exercise and I was sore for a few days after.