Oh. My. God.
I'm still a little in shock.
Perky, pretty VERY YOUNG colleague - think : not even 21 years old - came by my desk. She's trying to get together a team for a sports day thingie for the comapny. A netball team, of all things.
I haven't played netball since my late teens.
Oh. My. God.
I'm so fucking out of shape.
Oh. My. God.
And the people who chipped in to play are either like HJ, or in their early or mid 20s. Man, I'm going to be one old fart running around the netball court with them.
OH. MY. GOD.
I don't know why I do these things to myself. I'll be out there on the court and they'll have to wheel me around to catch the damned ball. lol. But should be good fun though.
If I don't go into cardiac arrest, then yeah, good fun!
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Oh, get over it. You'll be the perkiest and bounciest one out there. Show those teeny-boppers a thing or three.
BTW, what the hell is netball?
Winston,
I'll try not to die on any of you! lol.
Netball is... a new post up, just for you. :D
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