Yeah. It hurts. Not as bad as I figured it would. It’s interesting how when I look at this picture of my face, it doesn’t look that bad. I wonder if I saw this picture, but it was someone else, if I would think the same thing. Most people who have seen this picture have said it looks really rough. It was. That ball was hard, was hit hard, and hit me right in the face.

I’m feeling a lot of things today. Stupidity for putting myself at 3rd in the first place simply because someone adamantly suggested it. I knew better, but I did it anyway. Thankfulness for the people at the game who jumped to my side and helped take care of me. Luck as had I not been wearing sunglass or had my head been turned slightly a different way, things could have been much worse. Empathy for the poor guy who hit the ball. A teammate told me the guy was visibly upset and his father told me today he had to console him because he was very very upset. And many others I’m not going to go into.

SILVER LINING!!! I’m almost caught up on Bachelorette. I was starting to be told to go rest every time I responded to work emails, so I figured they can’t ALL be wrong. After this, I catch up on Rookie Blue. Well, my favorite may come over tonight though, so maybe I’ll be watching something we both like. We’ll see. Oh and they gave me Percocet.

I’m alive. I’m recovering. I’m medicated. Good day. Good day.